I rip open her letter the first chance I get. Once more, she's vague. The nosiness in me wants to know so badly, that I scribble out a reply and mail it the same day.
Mikaela,
What's your secret?
— Sent March 5th —
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Love, Mikaela | A Lesbian Romance
Teen FictionMikaela met free spirited Zarah at a summer camp when they were thirteen years old, and the two became fast friends. Years later Zarah's wild hair and bright rainbow flag still flash through Mikaela's mind, antagonizing her about the secret she'll t...
