Jigna was a close friend of yours you always had a tiny crush on her but she didn’t see you the same way and she never have not voiced it too you

Until one day she came to your house crying and her face all red the moment she seen you open the door she hugged you too tight and buried her face into your shirt

“She like a boy , she likes a boy….I’m not a boy”

she said in between sods and squeezing you tighter than she ever did not realize you both slide onto the floor with the front door wild open you wanted to hold onto her forever and love her and probably…kiss her