Chapter 5The next touch of reality I recognized was the birds singing outside my bedroom windows. I slowly opened my eyes to discover the bright, morning sun forcing its way around the edges of the window shades and curtains.
My body felt exhausted, almost numb. A picture of April flashed through my mind. I quickly looked at the pillows on both sides of me. “Son-of-a-b***h!” I yelled. April wasn’t there. The whole damn thing had just been a fantastic dream.
So many feelings were coursing through my mind all at the same time that some of them were getting busy signals. All circuits are busy at this time. Please try again later.
Simultaneously, I was relieved that April would never know how I felt about her. The secret I had just discovered about myself; that I was a closet lesbian, was s
