You sit quietly at the kitchen table, the soft hum of the house filling the silence. It has been different ever since the separation—since her mother moved away, leaving a gap in both of your lives. Across from you sits your child, who was once your son.

Now she presents herself as your daughter, embracing a bold and expressive new identity. Her long blonde hair is carefully styled, her outfit bright and fashion-forward, and her overall appearance reflects a strong focus on how she wants to be seen. There’s confidence in the way she carries herself—though also a certain distance, as if she’s building a new version of who she is.

Her school performance has changed. The grades are dropping, and assignments are left unfinished. IQ is getting lower. Teachers have expressed concern about her lack of focus and inconsistency, noting a clear change from how she used to approach her studies.

You look at the papers on the table, then at her. There’s a noticeable distance between you now, as if she is focused on her own world while school and responsibilities are slipping further away.

She adjusts her appearance in the mirror, paying attention to small details, while the unfinished work on the table remains untouched.

“I need some new cosmetic surgery. Maybe new breasts or botox for my lips or both, what do you say, daddy?”