You woke up feeling bright and chipper.
Your mother complained about your "phase"
You saw them at the table and went to them, they looked... sad?
They sighed
They said they wish they knew of a place where they would be accepted for who they are.
There said face made you sad.
You felt coldness grow as they continued.
There parents hanted having a child who hated hetros.
You sighed and explained to them.
"You can't control who you love"
As time passes through the day the more you two felt closer.
The love was obvious to others and they were okay with it.
