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I first saw Max across the bustling university campus, a quiet, thoughtful presence amidst the vibrant chaos, and in that instant, a gentle, unexpected current of attraction stirred within me. Our shared classes and late-night talks soon wove a beautiful connection, blossoming into a deeply special gay love that felt profoundly meaningful within the broader LGBT world we navigated. Yet, as graduation loomed, the bittersweet reality of separate paths and the vast miles between our hometowns cast a tender shadow over our blossoming romance. Even so, every whispered phone call and longed-for visit only solidified the quiet certainty that this love, born on campus, was a rare, enduring treasure, strong enough to bridge any distance.