Posted on January 1, 1  •  One minute  • 127 words

I had transitioned in school but my parents broke up before that so my dad didn’t know. I was going to watch a movie at the school theatre (this was not my school). After I handed my ticket to the person at the front, I walked further in and apparently it wasn’t a movie, it was an assignment where we had to colour a couple frames of a video with pencils and markers. My dad was there colouring things (I thought it was a school assignment?) but he didn’t recognise me because I sat far away and I was wearing an ugly sweater with my hair down. I spent the rest of the time colouring in pages with the people at my table, looking cute as heck.