Chapter 2: Calvin MedderCalvin Medder had fallen in love for the first time in his twenty-nine years. He’d never been happier. His Irish-white cheeks flushed pink, his green eyes sparkled and shimmered with extra life, and his tufts of bright red hair on the base of his chin wiggled when he smiled, which happened regularly during these May days. Lately, he had been glowing a lot, enjoying every day the good Lord in heaven provided him. He never went without a smile on his leprechaun face. Most gay men found him attractive, particularly those freckles sprinkled over his adorable nose.
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