Chapter 7Behold, he offereth himself a sacrifice for sin, to answer the ends of the law, unto all those who have a broken heart and a contrite spirit…
—2 Nephi 2:6–7
Freddie
I’m waiting for the other shoe to drop. Two weeks, waiting. I’m sure it’ll be today.
Dad’s calling me into his office after the first hour of church.
Every time I bump into him, at home or whatever YSA bullshit I gotta do, I think, here it comes. The interrogation.
I wonder if I’ll end up like Ammon and their family. When they came out as queer, on the day after Christmas last year, their family wouldn’t allow them to stay the night anymore. They ended up renting a house twenty minutes off campus, splitting rent with four other people.
Where could I go? Is there anyone up in Columbus who could take me in last mi
