He hopes his mother has changed her mind and that he’ll have his old room back, complete with all his models, books and clothes, but on arrival he is marched to his pink bedroom. “Right Peter.” his mother says in her stern voice, “From now on, you are to change into this as soon as your get home from school.”
On his bed is one of his sister’s old school skirts along with a white blouse.”Do I have to wear that?” he moans.
“Yes. Unless you’d rather wear a frilly pink dress.”
He sits on his bed and unties his shoes. He slips them off, one by one before placing them in his mother’s outstretched hands.
“You’ll find plenty of knickers, vests, socks and tights in your drawer.” she adds as she pulls open his top drawer.