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A Love Story : Boy Meets Boy

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It’s a simple story: boy meets boy. It’s not a love story though, Isak would say. No, he would argue with everything that he has that it’s not a love story because those always end in pain and misery. This one is a complex story not of “the only one” and not of “the one that got away”, it’s not even a cliché “more than friends, less than lovers”. The truth is Isak hasn’t figured it out yet. Even pretends so hard to not know either, but he’s smarter than that. He still indulges into lying to himself and to Isak because of one simple reason.
This will be the end of him.
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They met in a tiny crowded bar downtown where Isak was celebrating the beginning of a new chapter in his life. He just started his first year in university a couple of weeks ago. And in an attempt to make some new friends he even joined some societies and sport clubs. That is why he wasn’t at a usual freshers’ dorm party right now but in a snazzy bar with some people from a society he didn’t remember the name or the purpose of.
Also, if he was to pay more attention to his drink and not his newly found friends, he wouldn’t have gulped three beers by now and Mika wouldn’t have sent him to get them another round.
As he was approaching a bar, he noticed a lanky figure sitting alone on a stool and a free space next to him where Isak was determined to squeeze in to get bartender’s attention. This didn’t turn out to be as easy as Isak hoped for because a small blonde girl behind the bar was furiously flirting

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