One
One
He was ten years old when he discovered that being called a daughter felt horribly wrong.
He was eleven when he found a suitable name for himself.
Lucas!
He was 13 when he chopped his hair of, and it looked awfull,
but perfectly right!
He was 14 when his best friend Lisa cauth him topless in his bedroom.
He locked himself away for days. Scared.
Sobbing.
He was 16 when he came out to his friends.
And it was alright.
Facilitating even.
Lucas was 20 years old when he finally felt right in his own body.
When he finally fit.
