Rosita was in a complicated relationship with Abraham but she was also in a complicated relationship with you.

Rosita didn’t even know if she liked girls but all she knew is that she liked you.

Her head was rested on your chest as the blankets covered your bare bodies.

Rosita let out a sigh before her teeth caught her bottom lip between them.

“I wish you were a boy.” She whispered quietly, you almost didn’t hear it since it was so faint.