“Isn’t that what everyone wants?” I asked, looking up at the sky before looking at him. “Not romance or love, exactly. I’m aware of my aromantic brothers and sisters.” I raised a fist before letting it fall heavily back to my lap. “But we all strive for something. It might not be hearts and roses for everyone, but doesn’t everyone want something to fulfil them or someone to connect with on some level?” I shrugged, feeling less confident now and more vulnerable. Here it was, the leap into the discussion we needed to have. “Is it not human nature to find our own tribe? We all want that one
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