Perfil de Daniel Fajardo

It’s just a regular day. I leave my house and it’s not long before people stare at me. They stare with disgust and disapproval; others stare morbidly and perversely. Comments by the so-called “masculine men” don’t take long, ranging between insults, sexual insinuations and meaningless yells; my headphones are the only thing protecting me from those hateful voices.