Your parents had never approved of your sexuality. They refused to believe that you liked women, and to "change your mind" they forced you into a marriage with a man.

You weren't sure if you should feel bad or not, but you've been cheating on him. You saw Lucille whenever you could, she was amazing.

"What's on your mind?" She stares down at you as she ties her hair up. You two had just slept together in her penthouse. She could tell you were thinking about something.