Good morning darling, I am sure this all comes as a surprise. The last thing you probably remember was the beer I brought you on your 30th birthday.
Well, you had failed as a man. I had given you until 30 to see if you could make something of yourself, but you were a 30 year old dropout unemployed bartender.
So, I enrolled you in school that specializes in fresh starts, the Clermont Academy for Women. The drug I put in your beer was part of the admission packet. While you slept, it reshaped your slovely male body into the beautiful daughter I always wanted!
You’re 18 again! Young, and beautiful with a whole life ahead of you!
You report to your dorm next week so put this dress on, we have a lot of shopping to do!