My Son Brought His New Boyfriend Home—The Moment I Saw the Pendant Around His Neck, I Called the Police
“I know technically you’re my aunt.”
“You don’t have to call me Aunt Margaret.”
“Good.”
“You can if you want.”
“I definitely do not.”
Fair.
Years later?
Sometimes he did.
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