I raised the phone to my ear. “Dad?”
“Hey sweat heart!” Said the voice of my father instantly causing tears to well up in my eyes. His voice had the same chipper sound and warmth that I remembered but upon hearing my voice, his tone changed to one of concern. “Everything okay?”
Matt’s hand flew to his cheek which had already turned red. “How was I supposed to know!”
“You. Son of a bitch!” I screamed.
“Andy, calm down.” Matt said softly.
“DO NOT tell me to calm down.” I said, my voice rising even more. “You turned me into a woman!” I shouted.
“I didn’t ask for this!” Matt said defensively. “It’s not like I wished for you to be a woman, just to find a woman like… you.” I could see a look of understanding and guilt fall over Matt’s face, replacing one of defiance.
