Kyle almost screamed in delight as his vision cleared. It wasn’t because of anything he saw, but just the fact that he was looking at anything different was enough to bring tears to his eyes. He was also inside, which he hadn’t been for almost a year. He looked around and noticed he was in a kitchen.
Looking down, he also saw he was wearing clothes! He was wearing jeans that were styled with smaller pockets and bright glittery edges. He was also wearing a pink blouse. Underneath was a bra that fit him perfectly but said double d on them so Kyle figured that whoever’s life this was was busty.
He saw his nails were painted pink and felt his hair was wavy and pulled into a decently long ponytail. He looked over on the kitchen counter and saw a picture of the groundskeeper looking younger in a suit kissing Kyle who was wearing a wedding dress.
He was sitting at a table with cofffee of to the side, and was perfectly happy. Anything was better than being a tree. Kyle figures the groundskeeper must have selected a picture of his wife and Kyle was relieved to be human, even if he was seen as a woman.
Kyle figures what he had to do next was....