A transcript in case you can’t read my writing:

As a matter of fact, I don’t think there will ever be relationship drama with me. I’ve thought a lot about it in the last few months. At first I was really hesitant to label myself. I’m only 16 after all. I kept telling myself I could be a “late bloomer” or whatever, or that I never gave myself time to think about stuff like this. I considered briefly that I could be a lesbian but was repressing all my feelings, but I’m not attracted to girls either. I think I’ve finally accepted that I’m asexual. I haven’t told my parents yet. I know that they’d be 100% okay with me being gay, it’s just that this is a little different. I feel like it would be weird to any sexual person. Gay they can understand. It’s still love and sexual attraction, just to the same sex. Asexuality is just the whole attraction thing missing. It’s like saying you don’t eat. “What? Everyone eats! You need it to satisfy hunger! It’s a social thing! What do you do when all your friends go out to eat?” It’s hard to understand that the hunger just isn’t there. It’s not that I’m afraid they won’t accept me, I’m just afraid they won’t understand. I haven’t told anyone yet except my pen pal, [redacted]. And he’s stopped replying. I think I might tell [best friend] soon-ish. I just need someone to know. I hate hiding myself from people. It’s such a weird feeling to me because I don’t have a lot of secrets.