Aromantic

Dear Romance, People are talking about us. They ask why I don't like you. But really, it's not you, it's me. I tried to embrace you, Romance, I really did, but I can't even hug you without wanting to run away! And a kiss? There's no way. I really appreciate your effort for all of those seventeen years. But I think it's time to say... I think I'm aromantic. And I finally realized that it's okay.