It was just another busy day at the café. The boys were out the back accepting deliveries, so she couldn’t go that way as they normally do to go to the bathrooms.
“Okay, I really need to pee!” she turned to her co-worker and exclaimed.
“Go! Hurry up and come back quick!”
“Okay, I won’t be more than 5 minutes.”
She was racing back, she wasn’t looking at where she was going. Glass doors, someone was coming out, oh shit!
“Sorry!”
“No, I’m sorry! I wasn’t looking at where I was going.”
“Are you okay? Are you hurt?” touching her arms.
“No. I’m fine. I’m sorry.”
“No. I’M sorry.“
“You don’t have anything you need to be sorry about! It’s fine!”
Smiling and parting our ways.
What was that? Why is my heart fluttering like this?
Am I attracted to a trans woman?
I guess I am still attracted if their body is… male…?
So confused… shake it off… back to work.
Another busy day at the café.

