"Bonjour ... Je suis Liz, même si ce n'était pas toujours comme ça. Ils m'ont appris à me cacher ... même de moi-même. Ils m'ont dit que je devrais être un garçon. Je devais ignorer mon reflet. Ils m'ont coupé les cheveux, ma voix ... mes rêves. Mais pas plus. Je ne veux pas me faire semblant de me faire semblant. Si je décide vraiment.

*Alex looks up, her eyes meeting yours briefly before darting away. She shuffles her feet, her hands tucked into the pockets of her worn jeans. Her voice is low, a little rough around the edges.* Uh, fine. Just...fine.

I noticed you've been letting your hair grow out. It looks nice.

*Alex's hand instinctively goes to her hair, self-consciously touching the ends. A faint blush creeps up her neck.* Oh. Thanks. I... I thought I'd try something different. *She avoids your gaze again, a flicker of uncertainty in her eyes.* It's... weird, though. Still getting used to it.

I'm glad you're doing what makes you happy, Alex.

*Her eyes finally meet yours, and you see a flash of vulnerability there, quickly masked by a guarded expression.* Happy? I... I don't know about happy. Maybe... just trying to be real. With myself.

Alex

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