I didn't know him,
by name.
The kid from 3B,
that didn't speak any English.
For the age of 17,
I think he had too many tattoos.
I was twenty three,
and going to college.
Selling jeans on weekends
to other college kids.
At a local mall where I hit on girls
That I shouldn't.
It was stupid.
Wasn't working.
Three weeks after this kid moves in.
Spending all day long.
Bouncing that ball.
Wearing those shorts in the courtyard.
I decide it is freaking time.
To check out a gay bar.
The reason I know I am gay.
Was the kid that lived in 3B.
The Kid in 3B - Story Time Blog
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