Sitting alone on a park bench, his tea long since gone cold, John takes a deep breath and tries saying the truth out loud for the first time in his entire life. “I’m bisexual,” he tells the pigeons looking up at him. They seem remarkably unimpressed by his bravery. The world continues to turn.The Moonlight and the Frost, chapter 3.
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