Life of an African Gay Man.

ut not this time. Ever since I had the weirdest nightmare ever, I have constantly being haunted by it both in the day and

, it's your turn

ome quite acquainted, that doesn't mean we had become frien

ght it would be wise to open his mou

that Tommyrella dude"

hael asked

e who likes dressing up as a g

o the level of dressing up as a girl and acting like he is gay j

s gay, I think he is actually gay" Je

a country like ours" Israel said, I honestly wished he didn't, the fact he did meant

unatic" Michael asked shifting the conversation I

ferring to, but ofcus I was the only fresher in their mist, plus that's what Mich

r shadow" he answered r

he is gay which no one knew for sure if he really was but personally I don't think he is indeed gay because I don't think any African gay man especially a Nigerian one would publicly come out of the closest, not when there are laws that forbid it. And the whole dressing up in female clothing's sends Monday morning migraines rushin

ou aren't going to run out the class again" Jeff said in

, you wer

ut the Tommyrella dude and you immediat

e the Tommyrella dude,

obic" Michael said in a tone that sound like he was prou

d? Someday it might be my turn to need someone to stand up for me and I could bet my left pinky that there would be no o

ecame friends, not just the acquainted kind of friendship, I mean the taking a long walk together, spending hours

u want to t

te, wait a dam minute, when did al

ood get to hang out with the hottest

st guy in our set, he also the calmest

us, what happen to bro's before...." Israel knew better than to complete his sta

sting conversation, do you really want ditc

hout a doubt in

what Jeffrey said reminded me that I would do just about

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was completely zoned out, lost in thought this time it was

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t it so I don't start thinki

and continued

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ile

ang and I didn't want to be late to the dining hall. As I began to arrange my bag I noticed a n

ut I'm just afraid of what your respo

I think about all day and Light, how I drea

ever I see someone fli

mile, how you brighten

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lp me see

hat made me change wh

I love yo

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The possibility who the letter was from sent fear running