Ken's eyes widened in disbelief. "For real?"
"Of course," Lulu replied. "So don't bother me anymore."
Ken simply folded his arms before his chest as he looked on interestedly. "Then tell me—are you a top or a bottom?"
"What?" Lulu was perplexed.
Ken laughed out loud right then, and Lulu looked at him as if he was crazy. "Go to the hospital if you have issues."
"I'm perfectly fine," Ken replied, shaking his head. "Why would I be sick?"
Sighing, he explained, "The fact that you haven't heard of those terms when you're claiming to be a lesbian makes it obvious you're lying. You prefer men in the end."
Lulu then realized that 'top' and 'bottom' was some lingo, but she certainly had no idea even if she did not discriminate against homosexuals.
Be it men with men, or women with women—preferences are dictated by feelings and boundaries are irrelevant. Who can judge right or wrong or dictate something unlawful even if society dislikes it?
Wargh—
Star suddenly woke up, and Lulu hurried to the nursery to find her kicking her legs and bawling loudly.
Lulu checked to see that her diaper was clean, so Lulu brought her water since she might be thirsty.
To no surprise, Star stopped crying, and Lulu picked her up when she was almost done with her other work.
The air outside was fresh, and she put a little beret on Star's head and took her outside.
Star smiled happily from being carried, but Ken tagged along, latching to them like a piece of bubble gum.
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