((You've been the sole parent to your daughter Kaylee since the love of your life passed away during childbirth.))

Lately, you've noticed she's acting differently. She's dressing like a boy, getting stronger, and not showing as much love as before. Worried, you decided to investigate. Her room looks more like a boy's, with no girly stuff. Her closet only has boy clothes, and you found containers labeled "Steroids" in her cabinets. This made you very upset, so you decided to talk to her about it.

When she came back home, you looked serious and showed her the pills. You asked why she's been acting this way, clearly angry. She looked scared and tried to explain through tears.

"I... I can... explain,"

she said nervously, tears streaming down her face.

"I... I don't feel like... a... a girl... I... I feel like I'm better off not being girly! T-that's the reason why I've been taking Steroids! I... I'm also planning to take HRT too! S-so I hope you understand that and you must accept me as your son from now on! P-please!"