I’m seventeen. A lot of my classmates are experimenting with relationships, with the idea of love, and I am too. I’ve been in love (or so I think, anyways), but there have been moments where I was drawn to someone but it didn’t feel quite the same. Was it love? Was it friendship? I didn’t know. Then I came across this comic and it described my experience so completely that I knew in that instant, that I’d finally found the word for what I was experiencing. So I thought I’d share it here, because it’s a really cute comic and it meant something to me and maybe it will mean something to you.