Coming Out
Description
A son comes out to his mother, told in the mother's point of view.
Foreword
I looked at my son and tried to read his face. Something was bothering him very much, and I felt I should ask what it was. He looked like he wanted to tell me something important, yet he looked worried at how I'd react. It was eating away at his insides and I think it had been for some time now, yet I didn't really know what it could be.
It reminded me of the time he had told me he had broken my favourite Persian vase skate boarding in the house and he had burst into tears.
I was angry with him but I couldn't yell at him because he was so upset, however I was grateful he had owned up to it at the same time, because no one likes a liar.
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