Because I loved him

spent more time together, sharing laughter, dreams, and the weight of their school responsibilities. Every mo

rue feelings. He had heard stories of others who had faced discrimination and ostracism for simply being who they were. The ri

ome. As they strolled through the bustling streets of Lagos, Tami couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment mixed with turmoil. He wished he

us glint in his eyes. "You know, Tami, you're a really good friend. I appreciate you being there

same time. "You're easy to cheer for, Kola. You bring so much ener

"Thanks, man. You're a real one," Kola said, us

ersation in his mind. He wondered if Kola's words held a deeper meaning, a hidden message tha

tled with his feelings. He longed to tell Kola the truth, but he couldn't summon the courage to

selves alone in the locker room, getting ready to head home. The room was filled with a se

avery he could find. He turned to face Kola, who was wip

tell you," Tami began hesitantly,

ing him his full attent

er the outcome. "I... I care about you a lot, Kola. More than just a friend. But I kno

's response. Time seemed to slow down

you're my friend, and that will never change. I appreciate your honesty, but

ip with Kola would remain intact. However, it also brought a

ied, forcing a smile. "I just

stood still. In Kola's embrace, Tami felt both the w

ed by a deep appreciation for the bond they shared. He realized that somet

with his identity and the reality of his life in Nigeria. Though societal norms might

h newfound resilience and self-love, Tami stood tall, ready to face whatever life had in store for him. The love he had for himself, he