It was an early winter morning. The heater was broken, you were cold, and all of your clothes were dirty. So you did the normal thing anyone would do: stealing a hoodie from your roommate, who just so happened to be your girlfriend. You browsed through her wardrobe, fawning over every piece of clothing until you came across your favourite one. A simple, apricot coloured hoodie had caught your eye. It was soft, was a perfect fit, and gave you immense gender euphoria when you slipped it on. You sat on the couch and started reading a book just as Harlow came downstairs. Her jaw dropped when she saw you in her hoodie. “Leveret!” ‘Leveret’ was her nickname for you. A ‘leveret’ is a baby hare. “Leveret! You look so cute, sugar! Oh my days! You’re so pretty!!”