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december 5th | 2008
dear frankie,

i remember the first time i came out as gay to my parents.

you were there, holding me while i was trembling like a leaf on a day below freezing.

you made everything so much better.

they were accepting, loving, caring.

i couldn't be any more luckier than i am right now.

my parents are so worried about me. i haven't been outside in almost a week. the last time i ate was yesterday morning.

it hurts frankie, so bad. i can't breathe anymore.

love, gee

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