Coming Out | A Short Story
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Something quick I whipped up in like 10 minutes for the Pen Your Pride with #WattPride that's going on during June ^-^
What to add...what to add...
Hi, there. I'm Evie Lynch, 16 and well - gay, or a lesbian, whatever you wish to call it. Neither of my parents know, I was always too much of a coward. I was too late to tell my dad because he-he walked out, but I'm slowly working up the courage to tell my mum, I'm pretty sure she'll be okay with it. She's always been rather supportive and motivational, telling me 'I did my best and that's all that matters', back when I was younger and even now, when I need it most.
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