My gay life

I should’ve known that being gay is a sin, but I got feelings to trust and feelings I can’t hide.

My name is Njabulo, I grew up without dad; mom was a single parent before she passed away. I have two loving sisters, Enhle, Lwandle and my stubborn gogo(grandma).

I grew up as a normal child talkative and and caring. I was so kind and friendly that way I used to make everyone around me feel warm and loved. My best friend Lerato, used to call me {Mavetana} because of my light skin colour. Life was easy and enjoyable until my teenage years.

One afternoon on our fifth grade, as it was break time I realized that Lerato had blood stains on her skirt and I made her aware of that ASAP. We had to tell Mrs. Mofokeng our class teacher and she took care of her before break time ends.