Hair (Part 2)

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After squeezing into the swimsuit and putting his hair into a bun on his head, Tim still stood in front of a mirror feeling uncomfortable. He stretched his arm behind his head and rubbed his neck; it was one of his nervous habits. He knew this body looked good, but he just felt so exposed in this swimsuit. He knew that was a bit strange since, technically, the swimsuit covered more skin that what he would have shown if he were still a man. After all, if he were a man, he’d just be wearing trunks with his chest exposed. Why did he feel so modest simply because he was a woman now? He tried telling himself that he’d only spend five more minutes on self-doubt, and then he’d head down, but then five turned to ten, and ten turned to fifteen...