It finally clicked when he came out as aromantic/asexual.
I asked him what it was. He explained. It all made sense. The next night, staying up late, I told him I was the same. He laughed and continued as if nothing had happened. I had never smiled harder.
Thank you for helping me find who I was and accepting me as I had you.
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#no romo
Short StoryA short story about aromanticism. || TRIGGER WARNING: SLIGHT MENTIONS OF SUICIDE/DEPRESSION ||