I love Ezra. I know that I do. It’s been a slower realization, since Ezra told me he has feelings for me—a realization that just as long as Ezra’s been in love with me, I’ve probably been in love with him. The sort of love I have for Ez—it’s the kind of love that fills me so much that I can’t stop thinking about him. It’s the sort of love that makes me wish that I could touch him, hug him, kiss him again. It’s the kind of love where it almost feels like I’m not just Felix, and he’s not just Ezra, but we’re connected in a way that I’ve never been connected with anyone else before, like our
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