During the day, at school, people stared at them as if they were inappropriate, like, what was I thinking, bringing these breasts to school! Girls looked at them as I changed during gym, like I was oversharing. And in the hallways, they were always in the way. Sorry, I said, sorry when we were caught in traffic jams at the corners of the hallway. When we were all pressed up against each other, trying to get to class. Sorry my tits are so fucking big. Sorry they’re full of so much tissue and fat and blood. Sorry I’m alive.
