"Why do you want to throw that dress out?" I enquired, "It's a nicedress." If you like it then, you can have it, try it on if you like."This didn't so... much shock as surprise me and I spoke before reallythinking."Don't be silly, dresses are for girls," I said, but as I did, I suddenlyfelt like I wanted to try the dress. Why? I was a boy, not a girl, butstill, I wanted to try this dress. The thought was playing on my mind allafternoon, and was making me really uncomfortable, thinking about. This is my first story in this forum and if there is any faults, then please excuse and kindly send me mails with your views regarding this incident that happened with me a few days ago in a crowded train while going to the nearby town to meet one of my aunts.It was a cold december morning and it was raining outside too as I did not get the reservation I somehow managed to get a seat in the general compartment and within a few minutes the whole of the place was crowded with too much of people.. It was strange walking down the street in askirt while my neighbors raked leaves and said hello as I passed. Normallythey didn't look at me at all when I passed. Maybe it was just the beauty ofthe fall day? I don't know, but it was nice.I walked up to the front door and rang the bell at Jeff's house. Janet Lynnanswered the door. She was dressed in a skirt and casual blouse too. If welooked in the mirror. we would have looked like two of the girls in our classat school. "Hi. Can I come in?" I. ”“Don’t go setting your sights too high,” my mom said with a laugh. “It took your father over a thousand years to generate enough mana for Abi to level all the way up to thirty-nine.”“Oh, I won’t. That doesn’t mean I can’t start planning, though. I have a certain design in mind for when Abi gets bigger. Speaking of which,” I said, exiting my stats page and bringing up an image on my phone.[Abi, what level would you need to be to grow into something like this, but without all the empty space?.