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Imagining herself with a woman, not suffocating in a man-shaped prison but as herself.
she knew now that she was a woman who loved other women, and it felt good and right—like coming home to her apartment at the end of a long day.
“Just because you like women doesn’t mean that you have to get married to the first dyke who’s nice to you and knows how to hang shelves.”

