This is no good. I'm sitting here trying to write something, to try and
make myself feel better, I guess, but I don't know if it's working.
Well, I've only just started, so maybe it will.
Pause.
I don't know what to write next.
Let's talk about Daphne.
She's been a little aloof lately, but she's like that sometimes. She
likes this girl, who, as far as I know, is just a random girl. I know
about this, somehow, but I haven't actually really talked to her about
it. We have talked about her liking girls in the past, though. She knows
I'm OK with it. Our parents don't know, and I'm a little afraid of them
finding out. Daphne must be more afraid, of course.
She seems to handle it well. The big thing for her at the moment isn't
about her sexuality, or coming out, but about whether this girl (I hope
Daphne knows her name, at least. I don't.) is going to like her. Just
like anyone who has a crush on anyone.
I wonder whether Daphne's crush is actually lesbian or bi or not. That
must make it really hard, actually.
