Dear Lady and the Scamp,
I recently started to fancy my friend. We've been meeting up every week and we always say goodbye with a hug. I had just about gained enough courage to ask her out when she told me she was a lesbian. Inside I feel as though a part of me has just gone. But I still have feelings for her. Is this one of those things in life where you have to grin and bear it? Or shall I tell her that I like her even though I know she is a lesbian and see what she says?
There is about as much point in you telling her you fancy her as there is in me sending a carrier pigeon to Johnny Depp's house with a note saying 'now that you're single, how about it?' In fact there's probably slightly more point in me doing that as although there's more chance of me winning the Euromillions, at least I'm pretty sure he likes women. And hey, you've got to be in it to win it.
The thing is she didn't say 'I'm confused' or 'I'm bisexual' or even 'you have lovely eyes', sheRead More »from ‘Help! I’ve fallen for my lesbian friend’