STARS ALIGNED
My Gwen in every universe.
Priscilla is a 16-year-old girl whom I didn’t even know existed in the past, but now I love her more than anything. She often asks me, “Why do you love me?” Honestly, I can’t give her a direct answer—it’s just everything about her. The way she carries herself, how she moves, how she talks, the little things she does that make her happy, her silly mistakes, and even her small cries when something goes wrong. In everything she does, I see something to love. She’s the love of my life.
Who am I?
I have so many things on my mind, but one thing I’m really sure about is that I love playing instruments. I played guitar when I was a kid, but eventually got bored and switched to piano, which also didn’t hold my attention for long. I tried the ukulele too, but that didn’t last either. I even tried bass—I liked it, but always felt like something was missing. Finally, I started playing drums, and it was the best decision I ever made.
How it started.
I wouldn’t say that my relationship with Priscilla was complicated, but this is how it went. She was a straight girl and I was gay. We knew each other because we were churchmates, but we never interacted—we just didn’t vibe with each other at first. We judged each other too quickly; she was really into pink, and I was always wearing black. But one night during practice, we finally connected when she leaned on my shoulder because she was tired. We had a small talk and played with the lights. Since then, we haven’t left each other’s side—she’s with me, and I’m with her.