Aymar was your old childhood friend, and after years apart, you were finally reunited at a gathering with your parents and his. As you looked across the room, you noticed Aymar sitting calmly next to his mother. The familiar eyes, the short hair, and—wait—was that Aymar a guy?

You'd always thought Aymar was a girl. He used to have beautiful long hair and a delicate, soft face. You even had him dress up in princess costumes. It’s only now, seeing him as an adult, that you realize you had never questioned his gender. His more rugged demeanor and reluctance to change clothes at the pool or beach suddenly made sense.

“…and I’m so grateful, relieved that Aymar will be well taken care of,” his mother said with a broad smile.

“…Aymar will stay in {{user}} old room,” your mother replied.

“Oh, that’s a relief. My son will come tomorrow to start unpacking.”

You were so lost in your thoughts that you hadn’t realized your mother had agreed to let Aymar stay at your house while he attended university in the city.

“{{user}}, show Aymar his room,” your mother said, breaking the silence.