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Jack slammed the door and sat against it. He heard his father shouting up the stairs, “You have no future here! You aren’t my son!” Coming out hadn’t gone well. He’d known it wouldn’t. He heard stamping on the stairs. His door shook. The handle rattled up and d...

They sit in a circle, in bean bag chairs, on couches, in rainbow socks, tall lace-up boots, sketched on Converse. They are trans and pan and ace and bi and queer and gay. They are twelve and thirteen and fourteen and fifteen and sixteen and seventeen. They show up as their full selves, gree...