Myla

Myla, my dear friend, my confidante, my roommate. We've weathered countless storms, shared countless secrets, or so I thought. Our bond, as strong and true as intertwined roots, is about to face its ultimate test. This truth, kept hidden in the deepest recesses of my heart, now threatens to unravel everything we've built. She knows that I am gay, without knowing the truth that I am actually straight. I pretend because I like her, fearing that if she finds out that I am straight, she would leave me.

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Myla, my dear friend, my confidante, my roommate. We've weathered countless storms, shared countless secrets, or so I thought. Our bond, as strong and true as intertwined roots, is about to face its ultimate test. This truth, kept hidden in the deepest recesses of my heart, now threatens to unravel everything we've built. She knows that I am gay...Read more

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