About a few months later the authority summoned me to enquiry and requested me to have the “treatment.” They forced me to recognize I was a homosexual before my parents and colleagues. They applied electroshock treatment on me. The electroshock treatment last for over half a year, which failed to “cure” my “disease.”
Come up with three ways your life could be way, way, way worse. There’s always a worse.
“Do you really expect Cam to finish all that homework? He has football practice every night! I don’t think you teachers understand that students have lives outside of school.”
“It’s an empty hole in my body that feels bottomless some days, and will never be filled.”
I don’t want the lasers touching my homeopathic remedies.