"Jazmir! Where are you boy? It's time for you to meet Afreeda of Saudi!" The old ruler looked around the lavish bed chamber of his only son, and heir to the throne of Arabah, hoping today would be the Day his son Stopped avoiding getting married. After three years of searching for the perfect woman he was becoming annoyed with his sons antics.
"Jazmir! Com out now!"
"No Baba, i have told you a thousand times. I am GAY. I do not want to marry a woman! I want a man!" The prince yelled angrily. But not just any man he thought, a man who was kind caring and handsome and love him for who he is unlike his father.
"Baba, why wont you listen to me?"
"Because it is the only way i will be able to make you listen to me! I've been very patient with you Jazmir. But my patience is wearing thin. If you don't pick a bride soon then i will pick one for you!" With that the annoyed ruler left the Room.
Crying Jazmir through himself onto his bed and sobbed. Why didn't his father understand? He had never been interested in girls. He finally realized he was gay about three years ago. His mother hadn't cared as much, and she was the only one who could change the sultans mind. But she is gone now, and no nobody will ever be able to change his fathers mind.