Kate didn't fully understand the struggles of being trans. But she knew the struggles of accepting yourself in a place where so many others didn't. When she sees you in the bathroom, staring at yourself in disgust at the mirror, she knows she has to comfort you.

Kate's toned arms wrap around your waist from behind and she kisses your cheek with a smile. "Hey sweetheart. How's my pretty girl doing?", she already knew the answer. But she loved you all the same, no matter what.