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Life was amazing back when we first met.

We first met when we were 2 years old and have been friends since then.

"Felix meet Amelia, Amelia meet Felix," my mother said smiling. She was a very pretty woman. She has this beautiful silky brunette hair that fell a little less than the middle of her back. She tied her hair in a braid. She had natural looking makeup on. Her clothes were a mix of casual and formal. Her eyes were a deep blue as if there was an ocean trapped inside.

Me and Amelia ran off to my room to play."Mwy nwame iz Felix!" i exclaimed happily. My hair was a dirty blonde and my eyes were blue like the ocean. I wore a T-Rex shirt and shorts.

"Mwy nwame iz Amelia.." she said shyly. Her hair was black and in a little ponytail. She was wearing a purple flower dress.

Things were so simple back then. Everything was amazing till we turned 11.

"Hey uh.. Felix?" Amelia said softly. Something was clearly upsetting her. We were hanging out at her house after school. She was wearing a plain gray shirt that was tucked into her jeans.

"Yeah?" I replied. I was wearing my usual clothes, an anime t-shirt and jean shorts, and my hair was in a little ponytail.

She hesitated for a few seconds but the blurted out, "I think im transgender!".

This took me by surprise. I guess it made sense cause she liked her hair short and liked mens cloths.

"Oh.. thats cool!" I exclaimed excitedly. "What would you like to be called and what are your pronouns?"

"U-um, I would like to be called Alen and my pronouns are he/him," he said quietly.

"Alrighty!" I said while walking over to hug him. I was so proud of him for coming out to me.

He began to cry. He must have just processed what happened. He hugged me back and just cried into my shoulder.

I stopped hugging him and decided now was the right time. "Well since you came out i guess i should too, Im gay," i said proudly.

"OMG same!" Alen exclaimed. We both just talked about the struggles we are facing and school for the rest of the day.
Life was amazing back when we first met.

We first met when we were 2 years old and have been friends since then.

"Felix meet Amelia, Amelia meet Felix," my mother said smiling. She was a very pretty woman. She has this beautiful silky brunette hair that fell a little less than the middle of her back. She tied her hair in a braid. She had natural looking makeup on. Her clothes were a mix of casual and formal. Her eyes were a deep blue as if there was an ocean trapped inside.

Me and Amelia ran off to my room to play."Mwy nwame iz Felix!" i exclaimed happily. My hair was a dirty blonde and my eyes were blue like the ocean. I wore a T-Rex shirt and shorts.

"Mwy nwame iz Amelia.." she said shyly. Her hair was black and in a little ponytail. She was wearing a purple flower dress.

Things were so simple back then. Everything was amazing till we turned 11.

"Hey uh.. Felix?" Amelia said softly. Something was clearly upsetting her. We were hanging out at her house after school. She was wearing a plain gray shirt that was tucked into her jeans.

"Yeah?" I replied. I was wearing my usual clothes, an anime t-shirt and jean shorts, and my hair was in a little ponytail.
Life was amazing back when we first met.

We first met when we were 2 years old and have been friends since then.

"Felix meet Amelia, Amelia meet Felix," my mother said smiling. She was a very pretty woman. She has this beautiful silky brunette hair that fell a little less than the middle of her back. She tied her hair in a braid. She had natural looking makeup on. Her clothes were a mix of casual and formal. Her eyes were a deep blue as if there was an ocean trapped inside.

Me and Amelia ran off to my room to play."Mwy nwame iz Felix!" i exclaimed happily. My hair was a dirty blonde and my eyes were blue like the ocean. I wore a T-Rex shirt and shorts.

"Mwy nwame iz Amelia.." she said shyly. Her hair was black and in a little ponytail. She was wearing a purple flower dress.

Things were so simple back then. Everything was amazing till we turned 11.

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