Walking in a parking lot, on the way to my car, a man started renouncing his religion saying it was pointless to “believe” in something that he didn’t believe in. It got me thinking later that night lying in my bed, what’s to stop me from renouncing my sexual orientation? I’ve never been with a woman, so how do I know for sure I’m not a lesbian?
The next couple of weeks made me look at women in a different way. I started trying to grasp their attention to see if they responded to my subtle invitations. Not much luck at first, but once I went to a club with a few of my friends, a fish baited my hook. Surprisingly enough it was my roommate. Her name is Jamie. Jamie and I had been friends since we were in high school. Never had we looked at each other in any other way than friends and never had we expressed these feelings of curiosity to each other before. Once we did though, we never looked back.