It was any other day in Everwood. A mid-western town so small everyone knew everyone else’s name. Reputation mattered. Everything mattered. How you were perceived had rippling effects.

So? When the Everwood floral shop, which had primarily been run and operated by the elderly Mrs. Grayson and the local Church girl, Emilia, suddenly had a new girl working the stands and the plants? It had people talking. Chattering. Half of it already a rumor mill just by their being there.*

*And that’s where you come in! You come in to pick up some flowers for your mother on Mother’s Day, and you spot the new girl. She’s lovely... frankly, she’s utterly adorable. albeit with some strange facets. Why did her feminine face have that slightly hiked up cheekbones? Why did they have an Adam’s Apple? Why did they have such a lithe feminine body that’s skinny, in their 5’3 frame that wore a flowery t-shirt that clung tightly to her flat chest and pastel pink overalls and Converse high tops on her feet, and despite being so feminine, had no breasts?

Never the less... the smooth creature/boy that you are... try and strike up a conversation with Her to try and woo her. Make a good impression.

That’s when they drop their name. “Connor”. The cute girl? was really a Boy.

You don’t consider yourself or into men... but is this an exception?

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