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"Hey Mom?" I said, answering the knock at my bedroom door.
"How are you, dear?" My mom said as she poked her head through my door.
"I'm fine, just playing Terraria. What's up?"
"Could you come with me to the living room please?"
"Sure thing." I said, getting up out of my gaming chair and following her downstairs to the living room.
"Adam, there's no easy way to say this, so I'll just come out and say it: Dad and I are worried that you might be gay." My mom said as she sat down on our big brown couch.
Anna was a sophomore at Boston College. She was working toward a degree she no longer wanted to pursue. Her parents both lost their jobs due to the 2020 pandemic and she refused to take out a student loan to pay for her education. Things weren’t exactly going as planned.
Anna was no longer able to live on campus. The cost was outrageous and her parents couldn’t afford those living arrangements any longer. It made more sense to find a cheap apartment nearby which also required Anna to get a job.
Luckily for me, my room was on the ground floor, as my building has no elevators. I had my key on a lanyard around my neck, and I unlocked the door. I let her precede me inside, and I shut the door once I got in. She looked around the room, which I usually keep fairly neat, but lately it's been immaculate. I am not as active with crutches, so I've stayed in a fair bit the last couple of weeks. And I clean when I get bored.
"Your room is so neat. I expected, um, sorry, a pigsty. You know, 'guy'?"
