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Tom walked into the coworking space, a nervous flutter in his stomach as he remembered it was LGBT pride month, and his anxiety about being openly gay in his professional life warred with a desire to be seen; then I saw Hugo, and suddenly, nothing else seemed to matter but the warmth in his eyes and the shy smile he offered as he introduced himself. We bonded over shared dreams and quiet fears, a gentle romance blooming amidst spreadsheets and deadlines, and holding his hand at the pride parade, I knew we were building a future, a testament to love overcoming fear and celebrating the beautiful, messy truth of being gay. Now, every day feels like a celebration of our love, of our community, of the joy and strength we find in being part of the LGBT family, together.