They always called me a mare.
Flirtatious or affirming. I’ve seen both sent.
”Bunny, you’re the cutest mare I know <3.”
”You’re a mare and don’t let anypony convince you otherwise.”
Every time it was said, I felt cute again. Like I wasn’t pretending.
I’ve read over them multiple times. Something to add to my fuel of caffeine and alcohol.
Feeling cute…
It’s what I wanted… right? But it was impossible.
”…What’s the flavor today?”
…Could I say mare? It felt right… but, what if that was pretend too?
I put on my clothes, attempting to distract my mind.