The teasing is too much. You get up from the table and run to your room, slamming the door and throwing yourself on the bed.
A minute later there is a knock on your bedroom door. "Daniel. Can I come in." Stephanie asks.
When you don't respond she lets herself in. Shutting the door behind her, she sits on the bed and places her hand gently on your back.
"I'm sorry Daniel." she says trying to comfort you. "I didn't mean to upset you. It's just a little strange, having to change my 15 year-old brother's diapers."
"You think it's easier for me?" you ask. "I have to wear them."
"I know." she says. "And I know you're doing this for all off us. I promise I'll look after you. I don't really think it will be that bad changing your diapers."
"Thanks." you say, sitting up next to her. "But what about Rebecca? She'll never stop teasing me."
"I said I'd look after you." she repeats. "I'll deal with her if she does anything to you."
A few weeks later the big day arrives.
"Wake up Daniel." Your mother opens the curtains. "It's time to get ready. We need to be at the spaceport in a few hours."
"Okay Mom." you say. "I'm getting up."
She remains in your room. "Technically you don't have to be diapered until we get to Obaasan." she explains. "But I don't know whether there will be anywhere private to change when we arrive so it might be a good idea for you to wear a diaper on the shuttle."
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