Why Love Her, When You Can Love Him?
My family told me to hide my sexuality. What happened is more complicated than that.
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2 min readJun 1, 2019
When we kissed, her face was unimaginably soft. She had a lip piercing and slate gray eyes, like some sort of magical creature. She’d slide her hand slowly up my skirt while I taught her to cook, to bake, and to trust. And she showed me what it might feel like…
