With Mom: The First Transformation! - My Days as Different Animals

Staring at your reflection in the mirror, a seed of doubt begins to take root: Will mom (Margaret) truly recognize you in this form? Your mind drifts back to a memory, a playful conversation from years ago:

Staria： Mom, if I turned into a tiny cockroach, would you still love me?

Margaret： Of course. No matter what shape you take, you'll always be my baby. Though... I'd probably scoop you up and tuck you away in a tiny safety box first. That way, I won't accidentally swat you in a moment of panic.

As you silently pray that she will know it's you, the bedroom door creaks open.