couldn’t tell if it was a good scowl or bad. “Say something,” I said. I wasn’t above begging if it meant I could get him to accept me for loving a man. He thought for a second, studying me, before saying, “Does he make you happy?” “Yes, the happiest. He makes me feel like I finally belong,” I replied honestly. I prayed that all his following questions were also this simple. “Then that’s all that matters,” he said with a huge smile. My mouth hung open. I was glad that he was accepting this, but I wasn’t expecting him to accept it so easily. “That’s all?” “What? Were you expecting some kind of
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