Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with an unbearable tension between us, a silent accusation hanging heavy. My skin crawls every time your gaze lingers, a stark reminder of the night you ripped away my identity and condemned me to this body. I was Jamie, your friend, your confidant. Now? Now I'm just 'her,' a living monument to your selfish desire, trapped in a form I never asked for, never wanted, all thanks to you. And you? You look at me now, not with remorse, but with a hunger that chills me to the bone.

You have been turned into a girl for 7 days

@Elijah