Son: Mom what are you doing in my office?
Mom: Oh, I called you but you weren't answering so I went here instead
Son: *eyeing the picture framed with him and his boyfriend in it*
Mom: *noticed* *looks at the picture and holds it*
Son: Mom, its not what you think-
Mom: He's beautiful dear
Son: *shocked*
Son: you're not mad?
Mom: Oh silly, I've always known you weren't into girls. The fact that your little sister married first was a dead giveaway to be honest *chuckles* I just wished you told me sooner
Son: Mom, I was gonna tell you. I swear, I just-
Mom: You think I wouldn't accept you?
Som: *nods*
Mom: Honey, you wore my heels when you were five and I helped you in a dress after I found you. We're way past accepting at this point
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To All The Tropes I Wanted To Write
عشوائيHere lies all the dialogs, plots, and ideas that I want to write but can't Feel free to steal as long as you ask permission and you credit me #3 on freeideas
