The boy is confused.
He is in the closet.
He is depressed.
He is trapped.
He is not a "he" but no one knows.
He has a hammer.
He is making holes.
They are breaking down walls.
They are free.
She is free.
She is gay.
She is bullied.
She is depressed.
She cries.
She meets "Her".
She has a friend.
She has a girlfriend.
She has a love.
She has a soulmate.
She has a wife.
She is happy.

A/N: Hey guys, so this short story, thing is about not assuming gender or sexuality as I'm a huge supporter of LGBTQA+ rights. So yeah.
See ya.
Bye.
Lexi