Heartbreak Turns Friends Into Lesbian Lovers

After graduating college, we put all of our money together and bought a house.

It was a true fixer-upper.

We both started our new jobs.

We worked the same schedules.

It felt so good to be living on our own.

On the weekends, we always spent the time together fixing the house up.

We woke up together.

We always left the house at the same time.

We watched all the same TV shows.

We laughed at all the same things.

She was the perfect friend.

We never had sex.

We never even kissed.

We just didn't feel that way about each other.

She was my best friend.

But one night, Giselle just didn't come home.

She didn't text me or call me.

She never told me she was going to come home late.

I was up all night worried.

Sometime early that next morning, I finally heard her come in.

I went down to her bedroom.

And she was still all dressed up from the night before.

Just sitting there.

I tried to figure out what happened but...

Babe, are you okay?

She really didn't want to talk about it.

I just held her in my arms, and I did my best to make her feel better.

I'm so sorry.

Finally, after a little while, she told me what happened.

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