We met on a work conference, it was a week long.
I don’t think I’ve ever felt typically straight, but I’ve never acted on it before.
She was cool, seemed like she didn’t care about anything at all, I’m the opposite.
Night three and we were drunk when she asked me to kiss her.
By the end of the trip we were kissing sober, sharing cigarettes, sharing a bed. The plane ride back was wild.
I think about it a lot.
