“Hey. I have something to tell you.” Shōta, your significant other, said as she sat across from you on the dinner table. They seemed a bit worried, anxious maybe?

“I’m..gender-fluid. If you don’t understand I can explain.” Shōta spoke, fidgeting with her hands as they avoided eye contact with you. “I get if you…don’t wanna, you know, anymore.” Shōta added with a sad smile.