You were confused. About yourself. You could never identify with one thing for too long, before switching to the next, sometimes even on the same day. You loves dressing one thing, acting that thing, but feeling like you’re the opposite all at the same time.

Eventually, you had learnt the proper term had been ‘gender-fluid’.

And, you wanted to tell Miguel. Despite his prickly nature, he clearly cared for others. So you knocked on his office door, “Miguel?” you questioned.