I had just ended things with my ex-girlfriend and found myself spiraling into one of those self-destructive nights. It wasn't just a casual breakup; it was the kind that left me aching for her, even after knowing we were done for good. I wanted to hold her again, to feel her warmth next to me, to pull her into my arms and pretend everything was okay. But I knew it wasn't. We were over, and that reality weighed heavy.
Meeting Lila
I was at Tantric with my gay friend, trying to shake off the breakup, drinking more than I should. I ordered the famous Blue Spin, hoping the alcohol would numb me. That's when I saw her—Lila. She stood out in the crowd, wrapped in a rainbow flag, waving it proudly. Maybe it was the flag, maybe it was the alcohol clouding my judgment, but something about her drew me in.
A Bold Proposition
Without thinking, I walked up to her, my drunken haze giving me a false sense of boldness, and I blurted out, "You're beautiful. Are you gay? Because I am." She smiled, nodded, and without hesitation, grabbed my hand and asked, "Are you okay with a one-night stand?"
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From Singapore to the World: A Journey of Lesbian Love Across The Globe
RomanceThis is my personal story-an unfiltered and raw memoir that takes you along on my journey through love, lust, heartbreak, and self-discovery. It's about navigating relationships as a Singaporean woman exploring her identity in a world where every ci...
