Truth McNotord appeared before the priest. He looked up at him for a minute, the last one of this life.

"Well, I'm sorry to say, but you've been found to be bisexual. These are your lasts moments as a Mormon. Goodbye."

That was it. He picked up his bags and left, not sure where he was going to go next.

Truth's boyfriend, Derek, shrugged. "What did you expect?"

Truth sighed. "I know... its just..."

"Can't you stay here?"

"No, I can't, Derek. That's it. I need to leave, I can't stand this."

"Come on, Truth."

"No. I'll write you with where I am."

He had no idea where to go, or what to do. He was Mormon---no...he wasn't anymore. He had nearly forgotten that. Couldn't let it slip.

It was funny, though. They called him Truth, but he never told anyone his secret. He was bisexual. He couldn't help it, he just was. And he knew he had to get out. He just didn't know where.