I followed all they made me do as their son without complaint and even with enough hard work to make me the best. Since he just gave me some other purpose, do you think I have any other option? I was too lost to think of some other option.
Okay, that was what I thought when I was in his car but the moment, I settled in the room I was given in that mansion I ran out of about two weeks ago, I felt like I had made a great mistake that I will regret.
I was not gay. I thought of how I burned off that crazy confession written in my diary with my handwriting because I could swear that I never wrote anything of that sort.
There was no way I was bisexual or gay so why was I so crazy to accept that crazy offer he offered me? I must have lost my mind that instant because he had offered me help and I had just been brutally abandoned by my parents so it was only right I got to someone who showed that he cared.
