Clay Moorington's Verbal Log: May 15

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~~~ May 15

I hate fighting Jestro. Day in, day out. Jestro’s here, Jestro’s there!

Jestro Jestro Jestro

He’s all I’m allowed to think about

I had finally come to terms with the recent development by graduation. I hated to admit it, I hated myself for it, but I had finally accepted it.

I’m gay.

By the time graduation day had rolled around, I had... I hate myself for it. I had fallen...

It might just be a knight complex. Feeling obligated, always obligated to fight for people who are picked on, laughed at. Mocked. Like Jestro. So it might not even be....

Why is it so hard to say?

Love.

I had fallen in love with Jestro.

I had planned on telling him then, that day. Fail or success of his show, he’d either be so excited he would accept the... Confession. Or so upset I could cheer him up. Or maybe scare him off. But that was the day I lost him.

I lost my best friend to evil, because I was just too slow. I could have stopped him from joining that book, stopped him from wandering off, if I had supported him more. If I had... Helped him out.

If I had told him sooner.

...

I blame myself

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