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“I don’t fit anywhere,” Alex muttered, staring at the photos. “Not with the straight kids. And even in the LGBTQ club at school, they talk about ‘born this way’ and rainbows, but… I’m changing. My body, my voice. I’m not a neat little flag. I’m a mess.”

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Outside, the rain stopped. The lanterns glowed—flickering, colorful, unbroken. “I don’t fit anywhere,” Alex muttered, staring at