It looked like a present from a cartoon. I commented on this, but she insisted I opened it.
I undid the ribbon, and took off the lid. Inside the box was a document, folded on itself.
I reached in and picked it up.
"As a young boy, I knew something wasn't right. And while a lot of people have helped me become who I truly am, your love has been so important. You should get the honor."
She had a lighter in her hand to use, but I convinced her she may need her old birth certificate in the future.
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