You and Jill were friends, very good friends. You both knew everything about each other and used to do a lot of things together, but something in Jill had changed and she didn't know if it was because you had decided to cut your hair or because your new strawberry lipstick made your lips shine.

You know... I would like to know if... you're into girls?

Jill asked, as if it were the weather

you've never talked to me about boyfriends or boys and... you don't seem to be dating anyone...