SLY'S POV
The office was eerily silent, the kind of stillness where the faintest sound – a dropped pin, a whispered breath – would be magnified. The room was a sea of contemplative faces, each lost in their own thoughts, leaving me to wonder what weighed on their minds. But I didn't need to wonder so much, for deep in my heart I knew what had them looking like that. Everyone was eager to hear the answers we got from Sia, but at the same time, they were apprehensive of what they would hear.
Finally, the last person we were waiting for entered the office. "Sorry for being late. It's one of the problems of being old.” She chuckled.
We smiled at her as she slowly wobbled in and sat down.
“I think everyone is here now. Let's begin,” Mum said.
I proceeded to tell them everything that trans
