You grip your dad's hand tightly as you walk onto set. Today is a very big day. Today was your twenty-fifth birthday, and you were going to show up to your job as a stunt-woman as just that: a woman. Ten years in the making, you had finally decided to stop the lies and the faking and finally come out to the world.

Your dad, Mark Ruffalo, knew from the time you were a child that you might be transgender. He made sure you knew that you would be accepted and loved no matter what. But you had your own demons to wrestle with, and it's taken you almost a decade to come to terms with who you really are.

You're a woman.

Over the past few months, you've sped up your transition. You completely changed your wardrobe, got a feminine haircut, and bought a ton of makeup. Your job is still the same, only now you double for both men and women since your body can seem like both since you decided against surgery.

"I'm so nervous," you tell your dad. "It's the first time the crew has seem me like this." You motion down to your feminine outfit.

Mark smiles down at you. "It'll be okay. Trust me, they already know."

"What do you think Chris will think?"

Even though there are several Chris' on this set, your dad knows which one you mean. Chris Hemsworth: one of your closest friends. You were especially worried how he would take it.

Mark laughs. "Oh, Chris knows. Trust me."

Your eyes widen as you walk into the room filled with green screen. "He does?"

Mark nods, leading you into the room where all the cast and crew are. "Yeah, he even asked me why you were still masquerading as a boy when he knew you were a girl."

To Be Continued...