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I first saw Cole at the gym, his focused intensity on the weights instantly drawing my eye and a warmth blooming in my chest. As our gym-flirtations slowly turned into deeper conversations, I found myself falling for him, a beautiful, openly gay man who made me feel a part of something bigger – the vibrant LGBT community – even as the fear of my own unshared truth, my closeted identity, still clung to me like a shadow. Watching Cole confidently move through the world, unafraid to be himself, fills me with both a profound love and a quiet ache, igniting a fierce desire to one day stand beside him fully, shedding the protective layers I've built around my heart and our shared future.