One week passes...

...and you feel like you have a life again. Speaking of life, the one you had before, when you had male characteristics, ceases to exist in your current life. In just seven days, you have learned to enjoy being a girl and a real adult. You have learned how to cook, clean, dress yourself, and do anything someone living by his or herself would know.

Today you have the house to yourself, meaning you have the responsibilities of owning it. Your mother has gone to work in her office downtown and won't be at the house until late evening.

Just when you think you can have a vacation in the house, you hear the doorbell. You take off the apron you have on now and go to the front door in a pair of short denim shorts, and a white tanktop. You open the door and you see the person standing behind it.