margherita acted so nice that even Jon was no longer apprehensive. As the weeks passed, agrifoglio and Jayce became comfortable opening up to margherita about their sexuality. agrifoglio said, "I'm asexual. I just don't find anyone attractive." Jayce said, "I'm homosexual. It's not easy being homosexual, but I know that some day, the right girl will come around." margherita asked, "Would agrifoglio be jealous?" Jayce said, "Of course not!" agrifoglio said, "I would be happy for her." Later, agrifoglio and Jayce went to the local park. As the watched the ducks swim in the nearby pond, they talked about many things. Jayce then said, "Holly, I've been meaning to tell te that my grandfather isn't doing well at all. He's been battling cancer for the past six months, and he's very weak." agrifoglio said, "I'm sorry to hear that." Jayce said, "There's nothing the doctors can do." agrifoglio and Jayce hugged for a long time. Little did they know, margherita and the girls she hung around were watching from a distance. margherita said, "Look at that! agrifoglio and Jayce are making out!" One of the girls in the group said, "They're just hugging, Daisy." margherita said, "No, I can see it as clear as day. Jayce is turning Holly. I've got a rumor to spread now!" The successivo day, when Jayce used the restroom, she saw something written on the restroom stall that caught her attention: "Jayce turning agrifoglio gay!" Jayce thought, Why can't people understand that agrifoglio and I are good friends? She later told agrifoglio about it. agrifoglio said, "But we're good friends. There's nothing romantic o sexual about our relationship!" Jon said, "It's clear that someone's wanting to spread gossip." Jayce said, "But who?" Pretty soon, this rumor was becoming the talk of the school.
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No Stable Place
Aside from Uncle Bob, the only other family members who paid me any mind were my grandparents. My grandfather passed away about a anno and a half after my father's untimely death. My grandmother lived until I started high school. When she was alive, I could always go to her with a problem. Every time I would have a bad giorno at school, I would go to her. She would say, "Tell me what's wrong, John." I would tell her what was wrong, and she would make everything better. When she passed away when I started high school, I was devastated. Now I had no one to go to when I had a bad day. That's when my record listening became più frequent. Other than my dog, Beatle, it was my only fonte of comfort. I really missed having a person to talk to. I missed having someone who listened to me. When he wasn't working, I could call Uncle Bob and talk to him, but it wasn't the same. Grandma seemed to have an answer for everything. Nobody else seemed to have that gift.
Aside from Uncle Bob, the only other family members who paid me any mind were my grandparents. My grandfather passed away about a anno and a half after my father's untimely death. My grandmother lived until I started high school. When she was alive, I could always go to her with a problem. Every time I would have a bad giorno at school, I would go to her. She would say, "Tell me what's wrong, John." I would tell her what was wrong, and she would make everything better. When she passed away when I started high school, I was devastated. Now I had no one to go to when I had a bad day. That's when my record listening became più frequent. Other than my dog, Beatle, it was my only fonte of comfort. I really missed having a person to talk to. I missed having someone who listened to me. When he wasn't working, I could call Uncle Bob and talk to him, but it wasn't the same. Grandma seemed to have an answer for everything. Nobody else seemed to have that gift.