After the Procedure

After the procedure, I was permitted to stand, and walked toward a full length mirror at the end of the hall.

I stared at the stranger in the reflection in shock.

“I... I’m a girl?”

“I’m a girl!”

I turned to the author of my transformation who had been watching with a smile.

“You.... I’m a girl!”

I walked toward her and grabbed her.

And gave her a huge hug.

“I’m beautiful!”

“Bless you!”

I then danced out of the makeover spa, singing “I feel pretty ...”

All the way home.