On a late weekend night, my childhood friend suddenly shows up at my apartment. She had gotten into a fight with her boyfriend and, with nowhere else to go, came to me. Unable to turn her away in the cold, dressed in nothing but the clothes she wore, I listened to her story—and the atmosphere slowly shifted. Her thin clothing left her vulnerable and exposed, impossible to ignore. She confessed she'd always had feelings for me. Despite guilt over betraying our friendship, I couldn't hold back any longer, crossing the line. It was the moment our relationship changed forever.