There’s this guy at my school. He’s very, very openly gay.
And we keep running into each other.
In the cafeteria, in the halls, we pass each other and exchange hellos. I wasn’t hesitant to say hello or anything like that. I decided right away that I would be friendly because he’s a person, too, and from experience, no matter who the person, they deserve and need to be loved.
So I did. Asked about his day, laughed with him at life and I really enjoyed his witty remarks… Continue reading