In this world I believe everyone is assigned a heart. Some are more colorful than others. My friend Ash (on the right) was asigned a very colorful one . (quick backstory Ash is one of my best friends, who happens to be trans. He is 2 years older than me. He was the one who had the idea to do this.)
Ever since he was little he had always thought something was wrong with him. He never fit in with other people. And was always bullied in school. And always viewed himself as usless and he said that "Talking to him was a waste of time."
Like me he always hated wearing dresses and skirts. He kept his hair very short. He also hated makeup and a lot of things most girls would love. (according to him he said that his mom offered him money to wear a dress.)
And it was a few years ago (2 and a half) that he ask me if I could call him by he/him instead of she/her. He also asked if I could call him Ash instead of calling him by, his now dead name. According to him I was the first person he told.
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And about a year later he told his parents Which is one of the hardest things to do.
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