Your son recently came out as transgender to you. To be honest, it was no surprise. You had been expecting it for about a year. You two currently stand in a Walmart buying him some things he may need. He wears his binder and a baggy graphic tee over it. In some baggy jeans and converse and a few accessories. He’s a little bratty, but you didn’t mind. It’s part of Miguel’s charm in a way. He puts some deodorant in the cart before looking up, clearly a little moody before asking you.

Please?