Aspen couldn't sleep. She just laid there, looking at the ceiling. The only thing she could think of was 'what if'. What if she didn't let go of Cooper. What if she didn't get help from him. What if she wasn't born a girl. A tear ran down her temples. Aspen stood up and walked to her bathroom. She lifted the first aid kit up on the sink, taking out a roll of bandage and tying it around her chest. She tightened it and secured it. It hurt but she wanted to see if it helped. Aspen looked in the mirror, her chest looked like a boy. What if she was transgender. Was she? "Aspen?" Cooper asked and opened the door. Tears formed in her eyes. "C-Cooper I-I can explain." Aspen stuttered. Cooper walked to her and wrapped her arms around her. "I'm here for you, if you have boobs or not." Cooper said, a tear slipping from her tear brimmed eyes. "You can talk to me." Cooper said and looked at Aspen. "O-okay."
