Fine my father muttered before wandering into the kitchen. We filled out some paperwork and the cop left. My mom and I sat there in silence. I knew th... question that she wanted to ask. I had skipped over my answer to the principals question about whether or not I was gay but the answer was obvious. I had to do it. Mom&hellip, Im gay. There it was out there. She knew but it was as if the small amount of uncertainty she had been in was the brink and my coming out had pushed her over the edge.. "He still wants to move back to capitol city?" I asked."Yeah, but it's his choice, I'm staying right here," The Brit informed me.You want me to come along?" I asked."No, I would really like to be alone," he said firmly."Okay, I'll get the rifle in the morning," I said.The Brit had the equipment to bore sight the rifle. He would project a laser through the bore and then focus the scope just above it. The distance above it would be the the amount of drop one would expect at thirty-five yards.. The stone house had been meticulously crafted, every detail scrutinized as she personally directed its construction. She ordered fine natural wood – cherry, oak, redwood, cedar, mahogany – using the texture and color variations in the grains to create a warm, inviting escape consisting of a sitting area, convenient kitchenette, an elaborate bathroom and a romantic sleeping loft. Greeting those who entered was a gray granite fireplace inset with large amethyst crystals – glittering purple prisms. ’ ‘What does that mean? You aren’t giving the milk away for free are you?’ I groan. I can’t believe that my mother really talks like this. I know for a fact that she wasn’t a virgin when she married, because I was born two years before that date. She knows I know too, but mom has a very selective memory when it comes to these things. She wants grandchildren, and she wants them yesterday. Ever since I passed 25, she’s been breathing down my neck to get settle down, get married and start popping.