PARIS, FRANCE. 1934

You and André were sitting down on a picnic blanket looking up at the stars.

The both of you were just friends, but you knew that you and André liked eachother secretly. It was not normal, as people who were gay would be shamed, banished if anyone found out..

You and André weren't speaking, and so there was a comfortable silence between you two. That was until André whispered to himself

"I wish you were a girl, so that way loving you would be normal.."