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Josh seemed taken aback when Akira spoke, instantly grimacing as he had written he was so much worse, or at least that was what he thought.
"You aren't any less than me. When I first met you, I was so miserable. You helped my life a lot more than you can imagine Akira. You made me a better person, and my aunt has seen the happiness in me that has died the moment my mom had." Josh took a deep breath and closed his eyes, sighing softly.
"Don't think of yourself so lowly. I love you..that must make you worth something." Josh muttered.
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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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