I'm Not Interested in Him at All

I'm not interested in men. I'm not pretending. It's not trauma. It's not a strategy. I was born this way. But every one of them is interested in me. Not a single exception. Because in their entire lives, they've never met a woman like me. They think I'm listening. And I am. But I'm not listening to them. I'm listening to the same thing, repeated a thousand times. A thousand men. A thousand ways to live. A thousand ways to love. A thousand ways to hate. In the end, I realized: They're all the same. So am I. The only difference is this: they can say it out loud. I can't.