A Confession
(what I want to tell my friends when they ask me why I don’t want to be involved with him romantically)
by Myrtle Yvonne

Spare me the romantic gestures, spare me the cliché love note on a tissue paper, the lame confession on the bathroom wall, the tree trunk with our flamboyant initials carved on it. I don’t want any of it. I don’t want to be involved with him romantically. All I want is our constant enthusiastic exchange […]