Since I was little, I liked my aunt who was the only one in my relatives who had a different atmosphere. Even if she couldn't tell her parents about her worries, she could talk to her aunt. I was so happy that it was like we were able to keep a secret between us. When I grew up and my friends around me started dating boys, I noticed something. I am not interested in boys. Her aunt will surely understand ... I believed so, I decided to visit her aunt's house for the first time in a while.
