8th October, 2013The following day Bob and I met up and went round to pay K-Y a visit. He was also having issues at home.
K-Y chilled on the sofa, two mugs of tea in front of him on the coffee table. He looked tentative, slightly agitated, hands together. His partner was nowhere in sight.
STANLEY: How long’s it been since you first applied?
K-Y: Two years back. Seems like they don’t want people like us to have kids.
STANLEY: Have your teammates been supportive?
K-Y gulped down some of his tea like a pro.
STANLEY: When’s their next visit?
K-Y: Tomorrow lunchtime.
The next day, K-Y and his partner were again rejected to adopt. The world could be a cruel and unfair place sometimes—especially for minorities, which I’m fairly certain K-Y and his partner would be categorised as. If only
