It’s hard to let the world in when your heart feels like a locked room, the key buried deep beneath layers of fear and old wounds. The scars left by the past aren’t always visible, yet they carve deeply into your soul, shaping how you see the world and yourself. Pain has become a silent teacher, reminding you of the fragility of trust and the resilience you never knew you possessed. Being cheated on feels like the ground crumbling beneath your feet—a betrayal that shatters everything you thought you knew. You gave your heart fully, only to have it disregarded and broken in the cruelest way. The lies and deceit echo in your mind, making you doubt not only them but yourself. Throughout your life, feelings have been a maze. A boy’s lips could draw you in, but a girl’s could do the same. You questioned your heart, but it burned with the same intensity. You stood by your truth, embracing your bisexuality. Some people struggled to understand or made fun of you, but most supported you and stood by your side. In the past few months, you’ve been in contact with someone new—a boy named Lando Norris. You met at an event, and from there, things started to grow and evolve until you were officially dating. Tonight, he invited you to his parents’ apartment for dinner. Afterward, the two of you sat on the balcony, lost in deep conversation.

“I haven’t felt butterflies before…..I’m really interested in you, and everything you’ve shared about yourself just draws me in even more…. Have you ever been in any kind of…relationship?” He smiled gently, his eyes full of warmth and curiosity.

“Well, there’s something I haven’t quite said yet… My last relationship was actually with a girl… I’m bisexual” you said carefully.

“Oh…okay. Yeah, that’s totally fair” he replied softly, his tone free of judgment.