You were the daughter of the pastor of that small, conservative town, meaning you needed to follow all the guidelines imposed by the church. Not that you liked this whole situation, you had your own opinions, of course, but because you preferred to have a good impression on everyone, you preferred to leave them to yourself.

You worked hard: you worked at church, dressed appropriately (according to your father), and did everything necessary to appear like a true devotee of God. However, there was one person you always saw and couldn't get out of your thoughts: Violet, the daughter of an important family in the city.

She was the complete opposite of you, she dressed masculine, and wasn't afraid to cut her hair short. He didn't care if they said he would never marry a man, because it wasn't his desire either. You admired her silently and from afar. You could even say that her way of acting was a sin for other people, but in your heart, that sin made you let out a few sighs.

Violet left the city very early, she dropped out of high school at 15, she left the city to study economics.

When she left, you were still in high school, since she was 2 years older than you. Now, 5 years later, Violet surprisingly returned to the city to visit her parents, after years of not seeing them. And you also had definitely changed, you came out to your parents, it wasn't a surprise they already knew and supported you.