
After My Nephew Underwent Sex Change, My Sister-in-law Smiled
Chapter 2
A few years later, I received a call in the office.
"Hello, Dr. Thomas. There is a student suffering serious psychological illness in our class, but I have failed to dissuade his parents many times. I can only ask you to come to our school to give him psychological guidance."
I gently rubbed my phone with my fingers and happily agreed.
Just as I had guessed, this child was my nephew, Mira.
Last time we met, he was still a baby in swaddling clothes.
He was wearing a pink short skirt with his long black hair draped over his shoulders. His orchid-like fingers were raised as he giggled among the girls, but his smile was not sincere.
His face, which was very similar to that of his previous life, had become very strange.
"You don't have to persuade me to act like a boy like those ignorant teachers. My mother said that I am the master of heaven. Only by acting like a girl can I not be disturbed by such vulgar things as gender.
"What's wrong with me now? I have a lot of besties who praise me for being good-looking.
"By the way, I've seen your photos. You must be my aunt. The clothes I'm wearing were bought by you," Mira said with a tight throat.
He was in a voice-changing period. It made him sound really strange.
I smiled and pointed at the scars on his arm. "If you're happy, what are these?"
Mira became angry from embarrassment and pushed me away. "It's none of your business."
The psychological counseling session ended on bad terms. I learned from his teacher that he was isolated by all the boys in the class because he always dressed like a girl. There were always children pointing at him and scolding him, "Mira is a sissy!"
His mother made trouble in the school again and again, saying that the teacher shouldn't have arranged for Mira to sit at the same table with the boy and be contaminated with masculinity.
She also said that the school's dishes were too salty, and Mira should eat light food to take care of his skin.
The school leaders and teachers were always tortured beyond words.
In Mira's previous life, he was called Max Thomas.
He was a tall and strong boy with a cheerful personality.
He got along well with boys at school and was very popular with girls. Every time he received a love letter, he showed it to me and said bitterly, "Aunt, they are too crazy!"
I was always amused and laughed, but these love letters were always brought to the girls' houses by Ada, saying that they disturbed my nephew's studies.
Now, Mira was limping.
Ada wrapped two pieces of white cloth tightly around Mira's feet and controlled the growth of his feet.
In the blink of an eye, Mira was already 18 years old.
My mother called me and asked me to go to the hospital as soon as possible. She said that Ada insisted on cutting off my nephew's Adam's apple.
When I arrived at the hospital, Mira was crossing his legs and wearing nail polish. My mother was crying in my brother's arms, out of breath.
Ada quickly took my hand and said, "Phoebe, your mother and brother are really feudal. It's just a minor operation to make your nephew look more like a girl.
"Look at how good-looking Mira is now. But his Adam's apple is too eye-catching."
I looked into Mira's eyes. He smiled evilly at me and winked at me.
My brother came over angrily, raised his arm, and slapped Ada in the face.
"You bitch, it's one thing for you to educate Mira like a girl, but now that you want to cut off his Adam's apple, how can he be a man in the future? How can he get married?"
Ada suddenly began to scream crazily and punch and kick my brother.
"What do you know? Don't ruin Mira's good fortune."
In the end, my mother and brother could only watch Mira being pushed into the operating room.
Ada showed a long-lost smile.
In order to prevent Mira from leaving a scar, Ada didn't hesitate to spend a lot of money to take him to do scar removal surgery.
She posted Mira's beautiful photos, wearing skirt and boots, on her Facebook page all day long, with the caption, "My boy is so beautiful! He must be blessed in the future!"
The relatives and friends commented, "Mira is so beautiful."
"Wow, he's prettier than my daughter."
But there was a comment mixed in, "It's just that his crotch is bulging. He doesn't look like a girl."
Ada immediately flew into a rage and searched for the dos and don'ts about the sex change surgery on the Internet.
But she didn't notice that there were more and more scars on Mira's arms.