I don't know what to think in this story and have almost cried over it too many times since it first began.
A young boy who knew he was gay from a young age tried to just be.
He had to go to school and was mistreated from such an early age.
Eventually he fought back the only way he could.
And then he got shot in the head.
It was apparently a hate crime, but a fourteen year old boy shot a fifteen year old boy.
Is it right to try him as an adult?
And I'm going to cry over this story even more before it comes to an end, and I may never know how I feel.
Larry will never get another chance to anything, and Brandon, so young, may never anything worthwhile ever too.
And I don't know what to think or where to even start.
go HERE as a start