Mr Hanson Monologue

I knew it was wrong. God, it was so wrong. How was I supposed to explain to my boyfriend, Nate, that I was in love with another man? Better yet, how was I supposed to explain to him that the man I was in love with was his… father? The Hanson men have always been good to me, both Nate and Mr Hanson. I met Nate two years ago at a support group for struggling teenagers. I had just lost my mother to cancer, and Nate lost his to a drug overdose. I wasn’t looking for a companion, but something about Nate made me never want to be alone, again. After my father became an abusive alcoholic, they basically took me in. Mr Hanson looked after me, and after a while, asked that I called him by his first name, Daniel. Fast forward to a few months after we graduated high school, I realized that I was starting to

After all, he had a scholarship to maintain, and I didn’t go to university. We both lived in complete different worlds, but Daniel made me feel included in his. It wasn’t long until we shared our first kiss and that’s where it all started; our secret relationship. It was fun, interesting, yet, so dangerous. I felt horrible, and it was possibly the worst thing I had ever done. I found myself in love with Daniel, and I knew I had to end it with the both of them. Somehow, the decision to end it with Nate seemed so easy, but, I couldn’t deny the chemistry between Daniel & I. He was everything that I had ever wanted in a man. I told Nate I was in love with another man, and that I saw myself with him for the rest of my life. He was heartbroken, but I knew it had to be done. When he asked me who it was, I couldn’t help but tell the truth. I thought it would be beneficial to be honest, but I was so wrong. I decided to move out, as it was unhealthy for everyone if I remained in that house. When Daniel stopped answering my calls, I assumed he was taking off time to better his relationship with