Melomiri

My Long-Awaited Dress

Language: en

My sister dreamed of being a fairytale heroine, guarded by loyal knights. The day I was born, she wished for a baby brother to protect her. My parents didn’t have the heart to crush her fantasy, so they changed my birth certificate, listing me as male. I kept my hair short, followed her like a shadow, carried her backpack, and fought her battles. Yet I could never shake the suffocating injustice. At seventeen, I secretly created a second social media account. My profile was a girl’s picture, my bio feminine, my feed filled with delicate princess dresses. A boy added me, and we talked for…

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