The Son Who Came Out

I had been silent for too long. The two children went from looking frightened to anxious, and now all that remained was bewilderment...

Yet something was still there, something that could be called hope.

What did they want from me? Acceptance, forgiveness, and understanding?

How could I do that? They have to face more than just me. Even if I gave in, what would it change?

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