When I was younger, I used to have a bit of an “I’m not like other girls” complex when it came to romantic things, both in real life in the way I would never talk about crushes with friends or anything like that, and in fiction because I would pretend I wasn’t as invested in the romantic parts of the plot as much as I was. But I’ve since realized whenever I get hit in the face with a sweet couple I love that stuff just as much as the next girl.










