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Love whoever you want to love. Be free. Love hard always. And when you’re lucky enough to find your person, hold on tight and scream it out loud. Life’s too short to hate or to worry about being hated for who you love.
Because now, I’ve had a fucking taste. And I have no idea how I’m going to come back from that.
“We’ll never be strangers. I don’t care if you push me away for fifty years. I’ll always be Bell, and you’ll always be Bailey.”
He’s beautiful. Everything about him is fucking beautiful. And I have no idea what it means for my sexuality, but I don’t care. I know I’m attracted to him, and I’m not afraid to explore that.
