Calling the girls helps me relax a lot. I now know they are all safe and that they want me to spend my time with Aiden and really try to form a connection with him. Apparently, I’m not a very trusting person, according to them. Probably true, but oh well. I walk into the bedroom, hoping to be able to find something to wear for the day besides the pajamas I have on, which consists of a tank and booty shorts. Opening the walk in closet, I remember that all I have seen are male clothing, but a t-shirt and a pair of shorts would be fine for me to wear. Taking a step back in shock, I look at the closet again doing a double take, and my vision did not deceive me; there is now a closet half full of women’s clothes, and they seemed to be my size. I smile at the sweet and kind gesture from my soulm
