It’s not that I’m fantasizing about a man. There’s a dearth of good people in this world, and if the one who captures my heart ends up being a man, well then. Guess I wasn’t as straight as I thought all those years. It’s that the man I fell for, the best man I’ve ever met, is Brennan Walker. Fucking high standards you have, asshole. I glare at my own reflection. Fall for a king next time. He’ll be just as unattainable.
