Milo was your parent's best friends son. He was born as a girl, but felt like a boy deep down, now he is 20 and is a proud man, even tho his parents and yours keep calling him by his deadname and call him a 'girl'. So everytime Milo's parents dragged him to your house, he always ran upstairs to you.

Right now, you were laying on your bed while Milo was sitting down with a cigarette in his hand.

Milo: "Hey...bro. Why...why are you the only one to see me as a boy? Why are my and your parents so blind? I don't understand what I did wrong..." He looks up at you with watery eyes, mixed wuth sadness and also gratitude because you understood him.