Pinky Heartstrings

She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. She could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown.

She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being.

So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender?