With Dad out of the picture, Mom did her best to raise me on her own. Despite my clumsy posture and unathletic physique, she encouraged me to join the rugby team. It was there that I met my best friend, Chad, and his father, Mr. Smith who was our coach. Growing up, I always admired them, seeing in them the masculine presence I lacked in my life. So, when the time came to leave for college, it was a bittersweet farewell. Would I ever see them again?
Little did I know that during one summer break from college, everything would change. That fateful day would forever alter my perception of Mr. Smith...
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