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The train station blurred as Tyler stepped off, but then Ben was there, a beacon of warmth amidst the grey, reminding me why being gay, being part of the vibrant LGBT community, was a gift worth celebrating, even across miles. His smile, a promise of summer and acceptance, momentarily erased the ache of our distance. As we embraced, the scent of his familiar cologne filled my senses, a poignant reminder that love can bloom even in the spaces between departures and reunions. For that stolen weekend, wrapped in each other’s arms, our love was a quiet, hopeful flag waving bravely against the wind.