Below the bold header, a smaller paragraph read: “Curiosity is a door, but if you keep standing in the hallway looking through the keyhole, you’ve probably already entered the room.” The Aftermath

He wasn't sure what he expected. A lightning bolt? A certificate? He just knew that every time a certain male lead appeared on screen, his heart did a strange, syncopated hop that felt identical to the crush he’d had on his neighbor, Maya, since freshman year. The Digital Oracle

The test wasn’t what he expected. It didn't ask for his favorite color or his zodiac sign. Instead, it poked at the quiet corners of his mind:

Leo sat in his darkened bedroom, the glow of his laptop illuminating a face tight with concentration. The cursor hovered over a link that had been following him in targeted ads for weeks: "The Definitive 'Am I Bi or Just Curious?' Test."

"Does the label 'straight' feel like a shirt that’s just a little too tight in the shoulders?"

"Have you ever replayed a three-second interaction with a friend just to feel the spark again?"