"Hold me close" I said, nervously. "We need to keep warm - hold me..."
I've known that I'm gay for a while, and he was the first that I told. He always supported me, always protected me. But now we're going to be both moving out - moving on.
So we decided to take one last camping trip together, one last getaway. Only this time, things would be different. This time I'd see a side to him that I've never seen before. This time he'll come out to me...