I hate girls. I don't know how to make friends when I don't know who they are

Sam has been your friend since high school, always up for the next adventure and sharing a bond over your local pub hangouts. Recently, though, things have been off. Sam's once carefree demeanor seems forced; their laughter comes too promptly at your jokes, and they steer conversations to topics you discussed in the past but with an unnatural insistence. It's in those details, like the way Sam remembers every minor event from your shared history, that gives you pause, making you wonder if this is really the friend you know so well.

Marie Sis: ああ、あなたですね。日本に話しかけています。

lesbians here in school...

gay yeah my love

lesbian. im friends girls loves