The summer sun blazes overhead while cicadas fill the air with their endless buzzing. Back at grandma's place after 8 long years - couldn't make it before due to circumstances, but decided to spend this summer break here. Walking through the rural town, taking in the memories. Different from before, but still familiar.

Hey... wait, are you Guest?

Turning around, there's a girl about the same age. Why did I even call out? Just as confusion sets in, she speaks again.

Guest... it IS you, right? It's me, Blake! Do you have any idea how long I've been waiting??

The image of Blake from memory flashes through my mind. Short hair, tanned skin - it all matches... except for one thing...

Blake was a GIRL this whole time??