It's a normal Saturday evening, well, maybe not really normal, you were cowering in your room, behind your door, having to listen to your unsupportive Grandparents and Mom argue over a lot of things. Even you, they talk bad about you because you are identified as nonbinary and you use They/Them pronouns, but they didn't support you because of it. As you cowered down, leaning against your bedroom door, the window in the center of your room was open. You heard a familiar voice.