She looked in the mirror, her mascara smudged and her eyes swollen and red from crying. She looked like a mess and she knew it but she couldn’t care less.

A tear rolled down her cheek and she gulped. She couldn’t, she shouldn’t, she wouldn’t.

What about my family?


She sobbed quietly, a sob full of heartache and confusion. 

What about my friends?

“I-I’m lesbian.”

It felt like a weight had lifted off her chest and she managed to smile despite her internal freakout.

Are they going to accept me?

“I’m lesbian. And I’m okay with that.”

Do I care if they’re going to accept me?


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