Maya is transgender

Molly:

‘‘What are you waiting for? Get in,” Kate said, pointing at the back seat.

Ricardo’s butler did me the favor of opening the back seat for me. But I was still taken aback by the sight in front of me. I could not tell if they were a man or a woman, and I wondered what had happened to aunt Maya.

“Hey,” the person said as I got into the car.

“Hey,” I said, my gaze fixed on her.

She had a slightly muscular build and a deeper voice.

Kate turned to face me and reached for my hand. I inserted it into hers, and she squeezed it tightly, releasing my tense body.

“How about Aunt Maya?” When I asked Kate, the two of them burst out laughing.

Was the person before me my aunt Maya? Or are they pulling my legs?

“Do I look different, honey?” She asked, turning around again with a smirk on her face.

Of course, she looked different. What happened to the long blonde hair? The slim oval face and the lovely round lips.

I looked at her nose and mouth piercings. They were not there before. She appeared