Theo had been living as his mother for a couple years now, and he was finally feeling ready to return to his own time. Things had been getting too serious with this boy, and the thought of falling in love in his mother's body terrified him.
He turned over in bed, staring at the ceiling, and tried to make sense of his feelings –how it felt to have lived out the last two years as his mother, how different it felt to be living as a girl. He placed his hand on his chest, feeling the soft skin of his mother's body under his fingertips. The roundness of her breast moulded into the delicate skin of her shoulder and fell away until it reached her rib cage. After all this time, it was still strange to feel himself as a girl. There was something comforting about being close to her...
But Theo knew he had to go back. He couldn't let himself fall in love with this body, and he couldn't let his emotions get in the way of his destiny. He wasn't really his mother, Holly. He was a boy, after all, and he had a destiny to fulfill.
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