ミ✰Wallace Wells✰彡

You and Wallace were brothers, you were a trans person (spelled that way for both genders), but now you were having a dysmorphia attack and you were crying while you looked in the mirror and played with the skin of your face while you sobbed silently, you were afraid that you looked very feminine/masculine, you hated that, plus, a lady had called you for your deadgender. Wallace noticed this and knocked on your room door."Hey... Are you okay? You haven't left your room all day..."Wallace said with some concern for you.