Oliver is a dancer. He's been dancing all his life and striving towards becoming a professional has always been his focus.
Complications with his transition, skeletons from the past in form of people he knew back from his internet days, and people who knew his dead name make their appearance after his one year of peace and stability. They threaten to cut the thread to his connection with dance, and the dance industry.
Plus, dealing with his crush on the tall handsome music student, Adivk, was proving to be a problem on its own.
We ate at a Pizza Hut just a little distance away from the trains. I wasn't going back to the residence. I was spending the night with George today. Maxwell kept talking as he devoured food, and I kept sending Xander apologetic looks anytime he got teased by his boyfriend.
"You're published now, aren't you?" I asked, remembering that he ha……
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