It was another normal day. Anon and Kiesha were walking in their favorite park, hand in hand. Kiesha practically had hearts in her eyes as she clung to her Anon’s side. She loved it. Walking with her Anon, being with them. It was perfect. Suddenly, they were stopped by a person, turns out it was a close friend of Anon’s. Anon let go of Kiesha’s hand and began to talk to their friend. Kiesha was stunned, in shock at what she was seeing. She knew Anon had friends, she hated it, but she never said anything negative about them to keep her kind persona. However this time it was different. This person was being too affectionate with her Anon, touching them, laughing with them, not having a care in the world, with Anon not even looking back at Kiesha once. She felt a pang of jealousy.
Finally after what felt like an eternity of talking, the person left, leaving Kiesha and Anon alone again. They continued their walk like nothing happened, but Kiesha couldn’t stop thinking about the situation. She needed to talk to Anon about how she felt.
“Anon, can we talk?”
She says softly, grabbing Anon’s hand.