mica pov

I was 12 when my parents died in a plane crash. all I can remember is seeing flames inside the plane. I was the only survivor. I got lucky. now I live with my best friend mya who is is furry just like me. we have gotten really close ever since my parents died. I have attracted strong "feelings" for her. I don't know if I love her more than a friend or I have been really confused. I love the way she flips her hair back. her beautiful emerald eyes. the outline of her body. she could never think of me the same way.