The Ghosts of Gay Loves Past
A gliding girl, a baseball boy, and one wrinkled old man
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9 min readMay 9, 2019
“He’s crashing. Code blue — Code team NOW!”
Pete heard those words, but his brain couldn’t process them. A breath flutter-sighed out of his mouth. He thought to draw in another one, but the infernal beeping from that machine beside his bed distracted him. Besides, the…
