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    Alex barely registers the rest of the class leaving. His nose is buried in his laptop, eyes skimming over every aching line of the email. Distantly, he hears someone call his name, barely registers it though, as the line, an echo of similar sentiment upon your lips, drags along the edges of his vision. He snags on the line, tears his gaze over, follows the line of the sentence leading into it.

    “Mr. Claremont-Diaz.”

    He jolts, ripping his attention from his laptop screen and meeting Professor Mcrully’s curious gaze. “Professor,” He says. His voice cracks on the final syllable, eyes falling back to his monitor momentarily to catch the end of a sentence; As if what I feel is as natural and true as the air we breathe.

    Fuck.

    --

    Or, Henry sends Alex a love letter.

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    29 Jul 2024

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