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Are You… Anderson? – Part 01

“Is this… okay?”

“Yes. It suits you very well.”

I checked myself in the mirror from different angles.

“Aren’t my nipples kind of showing?”

“That’s not a problem.”

“I don’t get how you can stand wearing something like this.”

“You get used to it.”

Sera was helping me put on a bra.

I didn’t even need to go buy one. Where my underwear used to be, there was now a whole pile of half-cup bras.

Honestly, the fact that there wasn’t a single three-quarter cup in there somehow screamed purity to me.

My chest—now about the same size as Sera’s, maybe even bigger—made me worry that the important parts might spill out of a half-cup bra.

If you were going to do this, at least stock the right sizes.

“You might be better off without the pads,” Sera said.

I didn’t really understand why pads existed in the first