A boy sat between the trees, the breeze swaying the branches above, leaves falling to the damp brown ground beneath him, watching the other boys ride their bikes up and down the small street...
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Saturday, February 01, 2025 Saturday. The first day of a new month. I'm hopeful that things will improve for me despite the orange creep pretending to be the president. I'm working on a few things and I hope to do more this month. I think about having my first boyfriend and not having to be alone all the time. I'm uncertain about everything but I hope that things will work out for me. I'm attending the Queer Game Night this evening.
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