This thing, my gayness, was not something I had chosen, I told myself in that moment; it was something that had happened to me. It was as much a part of me as my brown eyes or my right-handedness. I could buy myself blue contact lenses, pretend I was straight, put on a show for everyone ... but underneath, my eyes would always be brown.
-- Kate Fagan, The Reappearing Act, p. 163-164
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