One Town’s War on Gay Teens

“Justin?” Tammy Aaberg rapped on her son’s locked bedroom door again. It was past noon, and not a peep from inside, unusual for Justin.

 

“Justin?” She could hear her own voice rising as she pounded harder, suddenly overtaken by a wild terror she couldn’t name. “Justin!” she yelled. Tammy grabbed a screwdriver and loosened the doorknob. She pushed open the door.

 

via One Town’s War on Gay Teens | Politics News | Rolling Stone.

There are very few things that are able to hurt my heart this much.

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