Tonight, he's so sad. "I will not change my backpack or say that I don't love it because I do. I know I'm not a girl, I don't need them telling me that. But I would like them to stop mocking me. Do you think that will happen?"
I lied, and said what he needed to hear.
He can't understand how proud I am of his attitude, and how sad and angry I am at the same time. Not against those 5-year-old boys, but against their parents and society.
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