"Are you still using the medallion to change me?"
"No, why do you ask? I'm not gonna change you back early if that's what you were gonna ask," Mary said, smiling now.
She had been nervous on the drive over. But now that we'd seen Mom was okay, I think we were both feeling better.
"Well, a few small things. One, I'm getting softer and rounder, like I've lost what little definition I had. Also, I'm not having to shave anymore. My chest is getting itchy and my nipples are sore like I'm starting to get boobs. And today I think maybe I'm having a period."
Mary put her hands to her mouth, a shocked look on her face.
"What?" I asked.