Sunday, November 12, 2017 (Part Seven)

The rain continues outside. Inside I sit up in bed. I watch him. He dreams as I dream. 


We've been together for a month. My parents are not home. They don't know. They don't want to know. It's all a game. They pretend. He comes over when they are not home. They've never met him. I want to change that. I want them to know.


Telling strangers I'm gay is easy but telling my parents is almost impossible. 


I have imagined the moment for years. I practiced introducing them to my boyfriend. I finally have a boyfriend. Now what?

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