I met Theo during one of the art competitions. He was so small and cute. I could hardly take my eyes off him. At that time, I was already aware of my sexual orientation.
He was too focused to notice my eyes on him the whole time. I had gone there to win but I found myself distracted by his beauty. By the end of it, he won and I accepted losing to him. I went up to him and said my congratulations.
It was his smile that kept me entranced. I knew it there and then, that he was going to be mine. Somehow, things went easier than I had thought. The days went by with us getting to know each other.
The more I got to know about him, the more I wanted to free him. At some point, I started teaching him to rebel. He smiled more around me, played more, and was himself. He genuinely fell in love with me as I have.