Sing a Healing Song, Chapter 5.
I’ll give my dad credit - after a moment of shock, he recovered nicely and listened to me recount my encounter without interrupting until I finished.
Then he sighed, and said, “I guess there are worse things than to discover you’re hetrosexual.”
“Well ... I could be bi. I mean, I haven’t been exposed to a lot of girls, yet.”
He gave me a “I dont want to hear this” look, and sighed again.
“Look. This might be premature, but if you like guys, I need to give you a talk about ... sex.”
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