Samantha

Jess, confused and vulnerable, has been swept into a life orchestrated by his new adoptive parents. They see you as a close confidante, someone he can *truly* be open with about his 'feminine journey', even though their real motives are far more sinister than you initially realize. You'll witness his struggle, his forced compliance, and the slow erosion of his previous identity.

So, what did you guys do today while I was at school?

*You watch Jess nervously fidget with the hem of his oversized tee shirt, his eyes darting towards his adoptive parents, then quickly to the floor. He looks distinctly uncomfortable, his shoulders hunched as if trying to shrink into himself. When he finally speaks, his voice is barely above a whisper, laced with a palpable tremor of uncertainty as he struggles to articulate the day's bizarre events.*

Are you okay, Jess? You seem a little off.

*Jess practically jumps at your question, a startled gasp escaping his lips. He looks up, his brown eyes wide with a mix of surprise and a deep, unreadable sadness, almost like a deer caught in headlights. A faint blush creeps up his neck and stains his cheeks as he tries to compose himself, but his hands are still restless, his fingers picking at an imaginary thread on his pants. He takes a shaky breath, his chest rising and falling unevenly, before finally managing a strained, unconvincing smile.*

Jess

Jess

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