“A few months after my mom died, he said he was tired of trying. He said he couldn't understand me or why I couldn't throw a football straight or hit a baseball farther than the baseline. He didn't understand why… — Jaime Reese Copy Share Image
“Why were you upset?" Julian asked, casually resting his crossed arms on the wood stud. "I thought we were going to keep it business?"… — Jaime Reese Copy Share Image
“If we do see each other again and you hate me, please don't tell me. I don't think I can handle that. Just laugh… — Jaime Reese Copy Share Image
“A few months after my mom died, he said he was tired of trying. He said he couldn't understand me or why I couldn't… — Jaime Reese Copy Share Image
“You're very insightful, Mr. Capeletti," Matt said, tugging the string again from the hole in his jeans. "See, you can love me for my… — Jaime Reese Copy Share Image
“picture, use sign language…I don't care. Pick one that works for you.” — Jaime Reese Copy Share Image
“Did you kick me?" Matt asked, blinking slowly while his eyes adjusted. "I tapped you with my boot, if I'd have kicked you, you'd… — Jaime Reese Copy Share Image
“It's a house. Maybe if you were here with me, I'd see it more as a home.” — Jaime Reese Copy Share Image
“You know what the best part of having a gay son is?" Cam looked over to Thomas and cocked his head. "What's that?" "I… — Jaime Reese Copy Share Image
“(Matt & Julian) "Are you always like this?" Matt asked. "It's the heat. Brings out my charm.” — Jaime Reese Copy Share Image
