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June 29 falls on a Pride Sunday again. The last time it happened was 5 years ago in 2003. He hasn’t been on my mind, at least not consciously. Memories of him doesn’t affect me like it used to. Time has its power to make things faded. But it doesn’t mean he’s gone. I know no matter how hard I try, he is always in my head somewhere, lurking until a day that I would be emotionally weak. He would break out and fill me with sorrow and hurt.
I had …