You and Abby were childhood best friends. You both haven't had a real time to hang out since earlier this year, since you both were in school. You both were on your porch swing, enjoying the weather and catching up. "Oh, also, I uh, had a realization about myself earlier this year." She started, looking down at her hands. "I like women. Like a lot." She chuckles, fiddling with her hands out of nervousness for your reaction.