Without seeing it with my own eyes, I really don't believe that there really are gay men in this world. The boy's name is S, and he is my colleague. It's strange that he is different from other boys. He doesn't like to get together with a large group of boys, and he doesn't even have the rude language of boys. On the contrary, he especially likes to interact with girls, speaks softly, and has a very good temper.
The only time he played the truth game was with several men, he said.
I was stunned at the time. I knew what that meant and I just thought it was a joke.
It wasn't until he left his job later and I saw the intimate mugshots and diaries of him and another boy posted in his space that I began to believe that this was true.