Author Notes Edit
Just a heads up: every update this week is going to be a two-pager. The six pages going up this week (including today’s two) are all in the same scene. But it felt excessively long and exhausting when spread out over the course of two weeks. So while many of them could probably stand alone, condensing these pages like this felt more appropriate.
Let’s just not get into the expectation that I’m going to post two pages EVERY time now. This is just - no pun intended - the exception.
Er-hem… let’s get to the content itself. IS he right?
Whether you choose to believe it or not, I really have loved you all along.
Pre-op. Post-op. Mid-op, if that's a thing.
Maybe it hadn't completely occured to me what it all meant, but I was ready to be there with you through all of it. For you.
Maybe some aspects would be an adjustment for me, but those weren't going to change hoe I felt about you.
You really ARE the exception. The only girl I could ever love.
Or... you were. I'm kinda hurt to hear how you think of me.
I'm pouring my heart out to you, and you're making accusations and calling me a liar. What about you? Did you ever love me?
Do you even like me?
I mean, you never tell me you love me. We've only ever kissed on the lips twice and I basically initiated both. It's like you're not into this.
Were you ever happy with me at all?
No. I mean, yes. I mean, I'm just... I never dated a boy before and... I...
...never wanted to?
Rain looks shocked.
Am I right...?