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Nodding in return, Josh squinted slightly as the rain poured on him, rushing to the gazebo and glancing at Akira when his hand held his tighter. Once they got under the shelter, Josh removed the hood off of his head, he did the same to Akira before he hugged Akira tight in a comforting manner.
“Look Akira…” Josh pointed, looking to his right while keeping his arm around him still, his chin resting atop of Akira’s head while looking at the sky, small bolts of lightening lighting up the sky.
“It’s beautiful if you think about it.” Josh then mumbled. “Loud but beautiful.” he whispered.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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