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Marisol laughed—a wet, surprised sound. “I told my barista my name was ‘Mario’ last week because I panicked when she asked. I’ve never even been called Mario.”

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She had just been a person, in a room, with other people. And that—that small, ordinary, radical thing—was what community felt like. Marisol laughed—a wet, surprised sound

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The oldest in the room was Leo, a silver-haired trans man in his sixties who had driven two hours from the rural county where he lived alone with his cat. Next to him sat Kai, a nonbinary teenager with lavender hair, who had taken three buses to get here because their parents thought they were at the library. And across from Marisol was Samira, a hijabi trans woman in her forties, who worked as a paralegal and kept a photo of her wife in her wallet.

Kai: “I corrected my history teacher. He said ‘ladies and gentlemen.’ I said, ‘And nonbinary people.’ He looked confused, but he said ‘and everyone else’ after that. I’ll take it.”