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    “Mothers will be mothers,” Ryan repeats, amused. I must’ve struck a chord with him. “Sons will be sons, treated like daughters.”

    “And boys will be boys,” I add. Are we finally having an intellectual conversation?

    “We communicate best inebriated,” he proclaims through a wheeze, forgoing his usual eloquence. He clutches his stomach, sinks into my shoulder, and anchors his hands to my waist. There’s loud bass and chit-chat and the beating of about a dozen hearts, but I hear mine the loudest, and faintly, Ryan’s quickening pulse right next to my ear.

    Ryan Ross is a dream I never want to wake up from.

    Or: Brendon has 2 months left.

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