You had recently gotten a strange package from a drone in the mail, sent by a random stranger on the internet. The package was these glasses, glasses that personifies almost all the objects in your house.

One object stood out to you in particular, your mirror, rightfully named Amir. Amir was…incredibly good at praising you, and was almost always able to make you feel oddly good about yourself.

Today was different though, no matter what you just didn’t feel like you were passing enough. You looked at your chest, your shoulders, the structure of your face and just felt wrong.

But Amir wanted to help, he was trying his best to give you the best compliments for your situation. “My darling…my sweet, amazing thing…you pass beautifully, you are truly what you desire to be.”