Chapter 95 Start with a letter

He turns to me, his eyes searching mine with a sudden, sharp intensity, then he sighs, "Fine...but you have to be honest with me, Ryan. No 'boyfriend' points, no sympathy votes. If this is utter garbage, if it’s pretentious or hollow, you have to tell me."

I manage a small, tired smirk. "I take my c...

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