I wouldn't say we spent a huge amount of time together, but when he was around, you kind of knew it really. It must have been that big butch dyke kind of presence; the one where everyone looks or stares. I dont think he really minded or cared what everyone thought of him, being different to other Dads. I certainly didnt. There was something intriguing or special about him.
Mum must have thought so too.
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