“I’m sick of avoiding you. I’m sick of talking about nothing. I’m sick of it. I’m gay, and I’m your son. And neither of these things are going to change. Okay? So let’s deal with that. Or let’s call it a day. Both of us would be okay, but that would be a shame. I’m not changing. There’s no changing me. God knows I tried. So if you mean it...if you really mean that...and you’re not ready to lose me... then I’m sorry, but you’re gonna have to be the one to change.”