I am a boy

I am a boy

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Little Mia Wolf of Munich was mesmerized by the rainbow flag that people carried with them during the beautiful and colourful parades across the city. Little heart didn't know the real meaning of the colours, but still loved it and decided to take it from the nice guy. Fighting with herself,family and society made her suffer from depression and anxiety disorders as a teenager. . . . . . . . Being born in a Christian family, she was supposed to stomp on that flag and not hug it to her heart. Fighting with herself and not able to accept the fact about her sexuality, Mia met someone who made her realise her true self. . . . . Will she be able to love and cherish her true self? Will she be able to find love for herself? Will she be able find the courage to fight her own people? Will she be able to fight against the monsters inside her head? lets find out. -------------------------------------------------- This is my second book please check out my first one as well. This one will be updated twice a week. Monday and thursday.
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I was 5 years old when I met Mia. I knew I loved her from the day I met her. We did everything together, and we were inseparable. People judged us. All eyes were on us because she is black and I am white. We didn't mind because we were each other's light during the darkness of their stares. I never understood why it is so easy for people to hate, as opposed to love. Kindness is contagious, and we all should pass it along. I fell in love with Mia. Her flaws were perfect in my eyes, and I knew she would always be my Mia. I love her just as much as the bees love honey. I love her so much to the point her love is the only unconditional love I ever knew. Sad, but dreadfully true, when I look in Mia's eyes, I wonder, does she feel the same way about me. Am I her light? Does she accept my flaws, and are they perfect in her eyes? Am I the sun to her desert? Am I her rainbow after a rainy day? I hope she loves me just as much as I love her. My biggest concern is-after all the years we've been best friends, will our parents accept us? I'm scared. I'm afraid that if I tell Mia how I feel, I will lose everything we have built. I keep asking myself, should I express my feelings, or should I keep them to myself? I deserve to be loved, right? I will never know unless I take a chance. Will I have the courage, or will I let my true love slip away? I've always believed that the stars choose our lovers. I wonder did the stars choose Mia for me?

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