“So I suppose it’s the same with you. You’re Jackson, and I always noticed how you were attracted to men. I’m observant. But of course, I didn’t want to say anything, and it didn’t matter to me.” Jackson nods once. “So you… it’s not weird that I’m…” he trails off, flustered. “Jackson,” I say firmly, trying to reiterate my point. “First of all, thank you for telling me. I love you. I support you. Whenever you’re ready to talk more about it, I will be here to listen. You’re my best friend. Nothing will ever change that.”
