This series is exhausting. I guess this similar to how most naïve sapphics experience their first love. As a miserable pining for a person that you know will never see you in the light you see them, while you watch from the sidelines as the live and love without you. Maybe you, the reader, just want to step into those shoes. I personally don't feel like retracing my steps. She even helps the person she loves get prepared to have their first time with some rando in a flashback and then catches her with her other childhood friend on the couch. I would be moving province, changing my name, considering lobotomy... it's over.
Like... I get that the idea is "realistic relationships" but the angst and heartache is amped up to 11 with no fluff to cushion the fall. It's pain for the sake of it. If that's what you're into, go for it. I'm burnt out on it though, especially since it's clear things are just going to keep being horrible long before they (maybe? could just bad end honestly) start to brighten up.