My wife wants a daughter. But we’ve tried everything. There’s just no way…
I knew touring the new high school would be hard on her. Now we’re in the cafeteria, and she’s in tears. She wishes she had a daughter who could go to school here, and I wish I could give her that. But wishes don’t come true, do they?
I laugh when I open the mail a week later. A letter confirming my registration? As a high school sophomore? Whatever. I’m 33 and long past graduation, so I toss it aside. But maybe I shouldn’t ignore it. Maybe I should go to the office and clear this up. Maybe I should go on the first day of school.
Instead of fixing the mistake, though, the secretary takes me to my first class. Now, I’m stuck in a classroom where I don’t belong, and there’s a boy who won’t stop bullying me. But I’m not a student. Why do they all think I am? Can’t they see the real me?
Homecoming is a clean feminization romance.
