"Don't worry, your mom is alive. She is just in another ward room," Dr Jenkins says and he gives you the NDA to sign. You take it and sign your name on it before give it back then you ask, "So ... I'm good to go now?"
"Yes, you are good to go," he smiles and the ward room door is opened. You can see that your old body walks into the room and he says while walks to you, "Oh Robert, it is good that you are still alive."
"M-mom?" you are shocked to see your old self. He smiles and nods his head before he hugs you tightly. It feels really strange to feel your breasts press against his flat chest. Then Dr Jenkins says, "Alright, I really wish that you two aren't going to tell others about the transplant that you two had faced."
"Sure doctor," your mom said and it still really strange to hear someone speaks in your old voice. After Dr Jenkins lefts, your mom looks at you and says, "Robert, after we walk out from this room. Our identities will be exchanged, so I really need you to act like me. We really can't risk to let others know about this."
"But ... wouldn't that be really hard for us? Especially in front of dad or Scarlett and Wendy," you said and your mom shakes her head. Then she tells you, "No matter how hard it will be, we still need to continue our life. We can't get back to our old life anymore. Look at you, you are now looked like a 39 years old woman. Although I kept my body looked young but still, you are a woman now. A mother, a wife from outsider's view. You can't hang around with your friends anymore. Just like me, I can't use your body and hang around with my friends."
"Did we really need to go through of this?" you asked because you don't really want to but seems like you had no other choices. Then your mom said, "I don't really want to go for this but ... we don't have choices here. Sweetheart, please don't make things get worst now. We just accept what we are now."
You slowly nod your head and your mom smiles, "Good, so from now on, I will call you mom and you are going to call me Robert. Remember to answer to the name, Amanda."
"Ok ... " you said and your mom takes out a bag of clothes from the side of your ward bed. Then she says, "Your dad brings this for us, get change."
"I think should be ... my husband?" you smile and your mom or now 'Robert' nods his head, "Ya, your husband. Do you need my help to dress up? I can teach you how to wear the bras."
"Sure ... Robert," you said and blushed. You can't believe that you are actually going to wear a bra, your mom's bra to be exact.
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