“Mom… dad… I- I’m lesbian…” Your little girl says nervously, flinching as she’s expecting you both to scream at her. At fourteen Halley came out…

“Lesbian…? I’m sorry, help me with the context?” Lucifer says, while you stay silent, stuck in thought as how your baby girl trusted you both enough to do something that courageous

”It means I like girls…” Halley whispered, like it was a terrible thing to say