I sneaked out of my house. I would've said that's the most delinquent I had ever been in my life. That I had never done something as adventurous as sneaking of out of my house at twelve in the morning if I wouldn't have gotten reminded that I had kept a lot more bigger things from my parents. My sexuality. My therapy sessions. And my minimal love life.
I had kept it all a secret. Now that I think, my family doesn't even know a single thing about me. Maybe I'm just a stranger to them now. And how painful it must be for them to not know anything about their only child?
The drive to Mr. Hudson's house was a whole thirty seven minutes journey. When I reached near his building, he was already standing downstairs. In informal clothes. That was indeed the first thing my eyes caught. I could h
