The next day, I discovered that my community center was offering a workshop called “Navigating Intimacy and Relationships in the Community.” I hesitated but quickly signed up. I needed to learn from actual experts instead of fumbling around on the internet or being roasted by my friends.
On the day of the workshop, I walked into the community center, my stomach churning with nerves. The room was filled with a diverse group of people chatting excitedly. I spotted a few familiar faces, including Timmy, who immediately made a beeline toward me.
“Dude, are you really here for this?” he asked, his eyes wide with amusement. “I thought it was a joke.”
“Very funny. I’m here to learn! And you? What the hell are you doing here, too, huh?!” I defended, trying to sound more confident than I felt.
