uncertain

Stacy has always known who she was.
Or at least, she thought she did.

A girl who liked boys.
A girl with a simple, predictable future.
A girl who never had to question anything about herself.

Until Mikha happened.

Now, nothing feels certain anymore.

Because it's not just a crush.
It's not just curiosity.
It's something deeper something that makes her question not only who she likes, but who she is.

Why does her heart race the same way it should for boys... but doesn't?
Why does Mikha make everything feel real... and everything else feel empty?
And why does the idea of liking her feel both terrifying... and right?

Caught between expectations and emotions she can't explain, Stacy finds herself lost in a space with no labels, no answers only questions she's not ready to face.

Is she still the girl she thought she was?
Or is she becoming someone she doesn't understand yet?

In a world that demands clarity, Stacy is left with nothing but uncertainty
about love,
about identity,
and about herself.