* Saturday *

Thomas POV

I'm happy to have a father like him. He bought me dresses. I'm glad he accepts me.

Flashback

I went into a beautiful shop to buy clothes. I stay to watch a beautiful dress.

"She's so beautiful," I say. I start to imagine it on me.

"Thomas....do you want it?" Asks my father.

He read in my thoughts or what?

I nod.

It's no use lying to him, he knows, when I do not tell the truth.

"I buy you, do you want other things?" He asks. I take a little time to get used. I'm taking other dresses and two men's pants. He smiles at me and buys them.

Now

I remember when my mother wanted me to throw off her dresses because it was not her size, I tried them before throwing them away.

And with James who gave me this pink dress....I think I like too much dresses...It's normal, he nicer on me.

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