[And how many of them were you in love with, he wanted, instinctively, to ask. But as soon as it formed in his mind, it was smothered by shame. Just because the pain was different, didn't mean it was any less.
He takes a moment, repeating that fact over to himself.]
It's always nice to know one isn't alone... but neither is pleasing to know a friend is unhappy.
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He takes a moment, repeating that fact over to himself.]
It's always nice to know one isn't alone... but neither is pleasing to know a friend is unhappy.
I'm sorry, Archie.