Johns story

to be or not to be gay


6. to be added to chapter 3

   Once again, I found myself at the hospital standing in front of the ward window looking in.

   An old man comes and stands beside me.  he says aloud “That’s my son.”

   In response I utter the name “Bill “

   The old man nodded and asks, “And you are?”  

   “John, I suppose a friend, “I replied.  

   “Ah yes, you saved his life twice I understand. A friends like you he does not need.” 

   What the old man said would have sounded strange to others but to me it was the truth. I was bad luck for Bill.



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