Push

by Nyla K.

Like getting fucked in the ass, for example. I mean, really, God. If you want people to not do something, maybe don’t make it feel so good.

But here, in this goddamned waffle house, we’re miles and miles away from anyone who knows us or our situation. So I want you to kiss me… Out in the open. While we still can…”

I had fallen in love with a woman. And then I fell in love with a man. But I didn’t identify as anything other than me. Benjamin Michael Lockwood. Wasn’t that enough?