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𝑯𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 π’Žπ’† π’ƒπ’‚π’ƒπ’š. 𝑯𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒅 π’Žπ’† π’Šπ’ π’‰π’Šπ’” 𝒍𝒂𝒑. π‘΄π’š π’ˆπ’π’… π’‰π’Šπ’” π’—π’π’Šπ’„π’†. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 π’˜π’‚π’š 𝒉𝒆 π’π’π’π’Œπ’†π’… 𝒂𝒕 π’Žπ’†β€¦ π‘΄π’‚π’šπ’ƒπ’† 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 π’Žπ’† 𝒕𝒐𝒐. WISH is finally available!! Get Ebook Get Paperback About WISH For me, choice might as well be a wish. My parents died in a fiery car crash when I was barely sixteen. I’m gay. I’m also totally in love with my brother. I didn’t choose any of that. In fact, I’ve tried like hell to deny it. But here I am in all my gay, brother-loving, no-parentals glory. Technically, Max isn’t my brother. Not by blood anyway. That shouldRead More →