This world is too crazy. The uncle who worked hard all day selling cabbage but received a drug, the mother who got cancer when she was just over fifty, the neighbor's child who was born with sloppy feet, and even the ragged beggar on the overpass all looked at me with strange and sympathetic eyes, as if I was a madman.
Oh my gosh, you're all wrong, I'm perfectly normal, except, shh, here's a secret, I'm bisexual.