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I knew I was gay, but meeting Finn in our shared Airbnb felt like the true beginning of my queer story, my heart pounding against my ribs with a shy eagerness I couldn't ignore. His eyes, the color of the summer sky during a pride parade, met mine across the kitchen, and suddenly, the fear melted away, replaced by a warmth that spread through me, celebrating the LGBT love blooming in that small space. With a shared smile, we both understood this was the start of something real, something tender and passionate, a love story written in the language of acceptance and joy.