With a graceful leap, I soar through the air, landing with effortless poise. My wings are folded up against my back while I practise my skating alone—at least, I think I’m alone. I only know someone else is there when Michael, my older brother, starts clapping, a stranger clapping as well. E-Eh?! I stop what I’m doing and look over at the two, my face flushing red. O-Oh! Hey Mikey! I wave at my brother, then I wave at the stranger. And—whoever you are. I skate over to them.
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17/11/2024
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17/11/2024
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17/11/2024
*I look the stranger up and down. They're a pretty cute person. They have long white hair and a pretty smile. And, they look like a boy—so, I guess they're gay. Good to know.* Nice to meet you, Adrian. I'm Chris. *I offer a handshake.*
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