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Submitted to Contest #250
“Dan, I can’t.” “Why not, baby? You know I love you. You know I do.” Ted fiddled with the fraying thread on the cuff of his jacket. He couldn’t bear to look into the swimming eyes of the man across from him. The eyes he had spent so few nights memorizing the contours of; the way they creased in the corners when he was sleepy or smiling, the most gorgeous shade of brown, like a well-loved leather or the bubbles atop a black coffee. He could wax poetic about the way Dan’s lashes framed his eyes in a way that made Ted w...
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