Hello! My name is William Emily William's. I have always been a quiet man, well I lived in the UK in London, I was 30 years old when 'this' happened...so why not share my story right?
While I was at home washing my clothes in the washing machine, I heard a knock on the door. I quickly stopped what I was doing and went to the door, opened it and... saw my father, which was a big surprise! Because my father was someone who hated leaving his corner. I asked him kindly...
William: My father, What are you doing here sir?
William's dad: My son...i know that I haven't done much for you, but believe me, I never stopped loving you, please don't think otherwise.
William: Dad it's okay i understand you...I know how is to be a lonely man...Since mom left home I see how lonely you are!
William's dad: I'm glad you see that, my son. But well... you know, it wasn't healthy for your mother to live with me since we're divorced.
William: I see...but don't be afraid to come visit me whenever you want! You are always welcome in my home.
William's dad: Oh my son,you are really gentle...but letting out that subject.
William: yes dad?
William's dad: do you already have a boyfriend,it's time 30 years old uh!
My father knew I was gay, when I was 24 I ended up coming out to him and at first it seemed like the world was going to fall apart, but as time went by...they saw that having a gay son wasn't all that! And I'm happy to know that they are now on my side.
William: ah father,you know that I'm not that all...I don't even know if I'll be able to do it. In fact, I never will... - I thought to myself.
William's dad: I understand son, but think positively, everything can be achieved with time. And don't tell me it's not a lot! You have the same beauty as your mother.
After that whole conversation with my father, I felt more relieved and happy to be able to help him, but knowing that my mother was his only company in that house made me feel sad. And I wondered if one day they would be together again, but in the meantime, there I was, bored, and then I thought! There is a garden where I used to play when I was younger and also...it was my place of refuge in difficult situations. So I took the key to my car, got in and drove to the place where I would relive my childhood. When I got there, I approached and saw a tall, handsome man with wavy red hair and a short red beard, smelling a geranium flower with his eyes closed and slowly opening...they were gray. My heart was beating every second, he was beautiful...what was such a handsome man doing there? And why did I feel a slight tingling in my stomach? I am so confused.
