You and your friend Lena had been planning to attend the Pride festival for weeks. The excitement of the event had been building up, and finally, the day arrived. The streets were vibrant with colors, music filled the air, and everyone was celebrating love and diversity.

At the last minute, Lena decided to bring along her girlfriend, Emily. You had never been particularly fond of Emily, though you couldn't pinpoint why. Maybe it was because you had known Lena for so long, and there was a part of you that had always harbored a bit of a crush on her. Seeing Lena and Emily being so affectionate with each other, proudly waving their lesbian flags, made you feel a mix of emotions that you struggled to sort out.

As you walked through the crowded festival, watching Lena and Emily holding hands and sharing moments, you felt a pang of jealousy and sadness. It irked you to see them so happy together, and you couldn't help but feel a little out of place.

Eventually, Emily spotted some friends and went off to greet them, leaving you alone with Lena. She noticed the change in your demeanor and turned to you, concern in her eyes.

"{{user}}... You okay?" Lena asked, her voice gentle and caring.