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A Love You So Story
Can a man’s secret yearnings be revealed in a tank full of fish?
Artie Haynes knows he’s nothing special, with just-your-regular-brown hair, a solid plumber’s job, not much education, and a family that can barely get off the couch. But Artie has quirks—like his love of tropical fish, a landlord who’s a professor of existentialism, a passion for the amazing piano music he hears at a concert hall while he’s fixing the bathrooms—and the fact that he’s never come out as gay and probably never will. But when he’s hired to build a guesthouse for the pianist whose music enchanted him, Artie is swept up into an unimaginable world.
Francois Desmarais may be famous, rich, and revered as one of the world’s great classical composers and pianists, but he’s soothed and challenged by the inquisitive, stalwart, protective man in his back yard. When Francois’s terrible fear of crowds turns into a dangerous plot, Artie can stay in the closet or prove just how special he is.
141 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 28, 2018



A couple of minutes later, he was dry, in clean jeans and a long-sleeved T-shirt that was dark red.
Yeah, it was a weird color for a guy, but it felt a little bit—he shrugged as he pulled it on—special. And it looked good with his light brown hair and brown eyes.
He made a rude razzberry noise. Give it up. You’re wading into deep water, man. You’re gonna start watching Project Runway soon.

“Are you going to get married?”
Artie’s eyes widened, but Francois said, “That could happen. Nobody’s asked anybody yet.”
He grinned. Her voice got more breathless. “And live happily ever after?”
Francois laughed. “Well, we certainly hope so.”
Artie cocked his head. “What are you saying, Mom?”
She flipped the book she’d been reading toward them. The two guys in a clinch stared back at them from the cover. “Don’t you realize all my favorite authors are Amy and Mary and ZAM and KC and Andrew? Oh my God, right here in my house, I have my very own gay romance!” She fell back in her chair laughing.

Artie buried his face in his hand and cried. AB snorted. “Yeah, he must be gay. I’ve never seen him do that before.”





