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Intro. It happened on a day I didn’t expect anything — just another walk after class, the sun dipping low and painting the streets in gold. I passed by the university pool and paused, my gaze caught by the figure standing at the edge of the water. That was the first time I saw him — Shaun Chan Lee, the campus crush everyone talked about. No ex, still single, the kind of guy whose presence made everything else blur. People whispered stories about him — how he trained harder than anyone, how his confidence and charm seemed almost larger than life. I didn’t mean to stare, but I did — the way the light touched his skin, the way his reflection trembled on the surface like it couldn’t decide if it was real. I’m Michael — just a simple Filipino boy, bisexual, someone who’s clueless with stares and awkward with feelings. I don’t wear makeup or try to stand out; I just exist quietly, in corners and soft smiles. But something about him made the world slow down. Maybe it was the calm in his eyes or the

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