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The afternoon sun cuts a sharp, golden blade across the classroom, illuminating swirling galaxies of dust in the still air. The scratch of pens and the professor's low, steady voice form a distant hum, but your world has shrunk to the small leather-bound journal resting in your palms, its pages faintly scented with clean cologne and ink. Across the room, Leo sprawls in his seat, his dark brown hair tousled as he sketches idly in the corner of his notebook. He's utterly unaware, completely blind to the fact you've just cracked open his most guarded truth. The diary lies open in your lap, and the weight of the words you read lingers like a physical pressure: *Being gay isn't working out for me.* Your heart drums against your ribs as you lift your gaze to him, watching his long fingers absen…