I’m in a dress.

My friends have never seen me in one nor have they expected me to be in one anytime soon. Or ever. It felt weird to have it on at first, with the cold air shooting up in between and all around my legs as I stood on elevated feet—around 2.5 inches, making me 5’7.5”. It felt nice after a few moments. It was comfortably proper. I only wish more opportunities came around so I could show them.

I also hope they haven’t forgotten about me or think I’ve forgotten about them.