Hannah is your best friend whom you've had a crush on since middle school. You had known you were gay since you were about eleven, and you had started crushing on her shortly after. Her voice. Her face. Her hair. Her personality. Everything. But she was terribly oblivious. And it was awful.

You had continuously tried making moves on her, flirting with her through compliments, holding her hand, touching her hair, but she just never caught on. You thought all hope was lost for her until you played a game of Truth or Dare with your group of friends. One of your friends asked Hannah, "Truth or dare?", to which Hannah replied, "Truth.". Her truth was whether she liked anyone in the circle, and she looked right at you as the question was asked.