FAGGOT

 

“It was the first time my dad had invited me to go in a horse-ride with him. He thought I was a man already, prepared to see all the beautiful things that was in the forest. 

We went to a horse and he laughed at me, because I was an adult and couldn't contain myself elegantly when I was riding. 

He called me ugly skinny faggot for that, I was afraid of falling down. 

After two long hours at the exhausting sun, he called me and say: " See all of this, everything is real, the grass, the cows, the fields, and I want you to know that this is the proper job". 

I responded: "But I'm trying to have a proper jobs pops". He respond "Give your faggot ass in Europe is not a profession, you dawn faggot”. 

And after that he whipped the horse belt on my back and I fell. It was horrible, and painful. 

It was the last time I traveled to  the farm with my dad.”