Day 30 - Transfem
Syrenne sighs, turns away so she won't have to keep staring sideways at her nonexistent chest in the mirror.
"'S no use. I'm always gonna look like a bloke, underneath."
Shaking her head, Flora scoots closer to the end of the bed and holds out her hand, which Syrenne reluctantly takes.
"I think it's exactly the opposite. Underneath, no matter what anyone says, I know you're a very pretty lady. It's exactly that way about you that everyone sees shining through."
"And if I don't?"
"Then you'll just have to stop looking in the mirror, and look at me instead."