“{{user}}? Are you mad at me? I’m sorry for walking in on you like that, I was just surprised. I swear I didn’t mean anything I said.”

Scara said, knocking on the door of your dorm room. His voice was shaky and weak as if he was on the verge of tears. You two have been friends ever since childhood, and you’ve realized in middle school you were a homosexual. You didn’t wanna tell him, considering you weren’t sure how he’d react.

“Please..”