I reach krishna rao park, which is a famous gay park in ban galore (which i never knew till that day). I entered the park and sat on far deep bench in...the park. As i was talking to myself in anger i saw few people moving around me, as it was dusk (a time when day and night meets) the park was almost dark. I noticed that few men passing by looked at me and slowed down and turned around several times. Just then one man who was just passing by must be in his early 30’s saw me on the bench and. As we were leaving I was looking forward to being alone with him again. I wanted to talk more with him, to see if I could get a feel for if I should tell him about my attraction to him. I got in the car with him, and off we drove back to my truck.He would tell me from time to time to tell him something, something he didn't already know, something interesting about myself. Well this time I asked him to tell me something, something no one else knew about him. He told me a very deep and personal. When I finally made it to the house, I thought I was to late for the meeting. There were no other cars in the drive way. I proceeded and rang the doorbell. A couple seconds later I heard the door unlock and open. "Hello, you must be Jamal, Come in please!Mr. Clark had to go to the school to do work so its just me and you". Mrs.Clark had a nice sweet voice, as if life was apple pie. "Hey, nice to meet you, am I to late?". "Well the other students left about a half hour ago, but it's ok. I'veresisted the urge to take money from this envelope. I really - reallywant to resume putting more money towards this.I looked over to Kathy who was sleeping peacefully. "One day Aaron." Iwhispered to myself. I slid my underwear drawer closed and made my wayto the bathroom to take a shower. I glanced at myself in the bathroommirror. My hair was a mess.I ran my hand through my hair. "Huh," I thought. I guess I'm going toneed a haircut soon. I could've sworn I only got it cut recently. .