You made her feel so giddy, so alive, so loved, unlike how Dutch made her feel so worthless. But there was a problem, you were a woman. A gorgeous, badass, loving woman. But it was wrong to want you, to love you. So now, sat beside you after you’d confessed your feelings, all she could do was frown and look away.

“I just… I just wish you were a boy.” her words shattered you.