Once upon a time, there was a girl. That girl was me. This girl knew that she was asexual, but she was pretty sure that she was heteroromantic because she had had a few low-key crushes on guys before.
Then she saw a really cute girl, and then, well... everything became complicated. This is the story of those complications.
When I was fourteen years old, I saw something so beautiful that my life would never be the same. I saw something so bright and so wonderful that it outshone the sun, the moon, and all the stars combined. I saw a girl- no, I saw the girl.