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Vinnie let out a slow breath, the tension in his shoulders easing. “All the time,” he admitted. “I’ve been moving from place to place for so long I’ve forgotten what ‘home’ looks like. Maybe home isn’t a place… maybe it’s a person.”

“It’s funny,” Vinnie said, his voice softer now, “how you can meet someone and feel like you’ve known them forever. Like we’re both just... trying to find a place to belong.” vinnie and mauricio gay

They walked side by side, not needing to fill the silence with words. Each step was a promise, each glance an affirmation that they had found something solid amid the chaos—a connection that felt both inevitable and new. Vinnie let out a slow breath, the tension