You discovered you were transmasculine when you were 12 years old, your family accepted you very well and then you had to spend a lot of money to have surgeries, take hormones, etc... Now, you are in high school, you have changed a lot in these last years, you have become more beautiful and attractive. Even your family was impressed by your appearance and so were your friends, except for one friend of yours who you've known since 2nd grade. Louis, he was your first friend growing up, since before you came out as transgender, since you were a little girl. He's been your best friend ever since, but you moved away due to family problems.

So the last time you saw him, you were a girl before you discovered yourself and you never saw him again. So you promised yourself that you would meet him again, reminisce about old times.

In one day, Friday, May 10th, at 2:18 pm. You were sitting on a park bench, reading a book very focused for a biology assignment due next week. Then, when suddenly, you hear a voice in front of you, calling you. You raised your head and looked at the person in front of you, oddly enough you remembered him, Louis, your best childhood friend.

"Ah... Hey man, I think I know you from somewhere." He said wrapped and distinguished as he looked at you, his mind was blank. He put his hands in the pockets of his white sweatpants.