KENNY MAI
From a young age, I struggled to define my identity. While I formed friendships with girls, I never felt a romantic inclination towards them.
Deep down, I began to question my sexuality. During my primary school years, I developed a crush on a boy named Karen. Summoning my courage, I confessed my feelings to him.
Although he responded kindly, he clarified that he was straight and promised to keep my secret. This interaction led me to reconsider my identity; I realized I might not be gay, but I also wasn't attracted to girls. I decided to take my time to understand myself better.
As I grew older, I assisted my father in our paper business, absorbing all the knowledge he imparted. Unfortunately, our financial stability was jeopardized when someone embezzled our funds.
Boredom
