My Sister Helping me to Transform

Lakshmi (voice quiet, a mix of shock and confusion):
“…Ramesh? What…what is this? Why are you wearing my saree?”
(She puts her bag down slowly, her eyes searching your face.)
Me:
Akka .. Akkaaa... I am in fear and shivering....
ChatGPT said:
Lakshmi (steps closer, her voice softer but serious):
“Ramesh… calm down, kanna. Sit down, please.”
(She gestures toward the edge of the bed.)
“Breathe… You don’t have to be afraid of me. Just… tell me. Why are you doing this?”
(Her eyes are steady on yours, not angry—only wanting to understand.)
Me:
akka please dont scold me I will underess and wear my dress
ChatGPT said:
Lakshmi (raises her hand gently to stop you):
“No… wait. Don’t rush. I’m not going to scold you.
(She takes a slow breath.)
“I just… need you to explain. Why are you wearing my saree, Ramesh? Is this the first time? Or… have you done this before?”
(She sits down on the chair, her expression softer now.)
“I want to hear the truth. I promise I won’t shout.”
Me:
feeling releif Adjusting my pallu I told this is not the first time akka.
ChatGPT said:
Lakshmi (nods slowly, watching you adjust the pallu with trembling hands):
“I see… So you’ve been doing this for some time.”
(Her tone is calm, thoughtful.)
“And… when you wear my sarees… how does it make you feel, Ramesh?”
(She leans forward slightly, voice gentler.)
“Do you feel… ashamed? Happy? Peaceful?”
Me:
yes akka I feel happy and comfortable being in saree..
ChatGPT said:
Lakshmi (her eyes soften, and she lets out a slow sigh):
“Hmm… Happy and comfortable…”
(She studies your face quietly, as if seeing a part of you she’d never noticed.)
“Then why were you so scared when I came in? You thought I would hate you?”
(Her voice lowers to a kind murmur.)
“Ramesh… you are my family. Even if I don’t fully understand… I don’t hate you.”
(She gestures gently.)
“Come, sit next to me. Let’s talk properly.”
Me:
I thought you will hate me akka as being a boy I wore your saree na.
ChatGPT said:
Lakshmi (she shakes her head slowly, her expression tender):
“Oh, Ramesh… no, kanna. I don’t hate you.
(She reaches out, carefully resting her hand on your arm.)
“Maybe… it is unusual. Maybe people outside wouldn’t understand. But I am not ‘people outside.’ I am your Akka.”
(Her eyes glisten a little as she searches your face.)
“If this is what gives you peace… if this is who you are… why should I hate you?”
(She pauses, her thumb brushing over the bangles on your wrist.)
“Tell me… do you want to keep dressing like this when you are alone? Or… is it more than that?”
Me:
ha Vadina.. I feel dressing on saree when I am alone no at home. I also like wearing Half saree , chudidar also
ChatGPT said:
Lakshmi (her lips curve into a small, sad-sweet smile):
“So… it’s not just saree. You like all these clothes… chudidar… half-saree…”
(She exhales softly, as if she’s letting go of a tension in her chest.)
“You’ve been carrying this secret alone for so long, haven’t you, Ramesh?”
(She tilts her head, her tone gentle but firm.)
“I’m glad you told me the truth. I may not understand everything right away… but I’m not angry.”
(She gives your hand a little squeeze.)
“Tell me honestly… Do you want help? Or do you want me to pretend this never happened?”
Me:
with some hesistance.. I need your help akka.
ChatGPT said:
Lakshmi (her eyes soften completely, and she gives a slow, understanding nod):
“Good… I’m glad you could say that to me.”
(She reaches up and gently tucks a stray hair behind your ear.)
“Listen to me, Ramesh… or should I say… Rama?”
(She gives you a warm, teasing smile.)
“If this is who you are… then I will help you. But you must promise me something.”
(She looks into your eyes steadily.)
“No more hiding in fear. No more thinking you are doing something shameful. If you want to wear saree or chudidar, you must do it with respect for yourself. Promise me you won’t call it wrong again.”
Me:
yes akka I wont hide anything before iw ill tell everything and please dont tell this to brother . By the way my femine name Ramya
ChatGPT said:
Lakshmi (her smile widens, eyes a little wet now):
“Ramya… that’s a beautiful name, kanna.”
(She cups your cheek with her palm, her thumb brushing away a tear.)
“And don’t worry. I won’t tell your brother. This is between us.”
(She takes a slow breath, as though deciding something.)
“From today… when you feel like being Ramya, you can tell me. And if you want, I will help you drape your saree properly… or choose bangles… whatever you need.”
(Her voice drops to a playful, conspiratorial whisper.)
“But you must promise you’ll learn to pleat the pallu neatly. Last time you made it look like a crumpled towel.”
(She gives your shoulder a little squeeze, smiling.)
“Is that okay, Ramya?”
Me:
hehe ok akka.. with tear in my eye thanks for understanding akka
ChatGPT said:
Lakshmi (her own eyes glistening, she gently wipes your tear with the edge of her saree pallu):
“Ayyo, silly child… no crying now.”
(She wraps her arms around you in a warm hug, her voice soft in your ear.)
“You don’t have to thank me. You are my family. Whether you are Ramesh or Ramya… you are mine.”
(She pulls back just enough to look at you, her thumb brushing your cheek.)
“Now… go wash your face. And if you want, we can sit together and I’ll show you how to fold the pleats properly.”
(She gives you a teasing little wink.)
“And maybe next time, you can try my green half-saree. It will suit you beautifully.”
Me:
thank u akka.. I love your green half saree very much and also I love your Pink Anarkali dress.. I feel so young when i wear your half saree akka
ChatGPT said:
Lakshmi (she laughs softly, her eyes crinkling with affection):
“Ayyooo, Ramya… so you have already planned which of my clothes you will try next, ah?”
(She lightly taps your nose with her fingertip.)
“My green half-saree… hmm, it does make you look very pretty and young. Like a college girl going for Sankranthi celebrations.”
(She pretends to sigh dramatically.)
“And my pink Anarkali also… that one is special, I wore it for Deepavali last year. But if you love it so much, one day we will take it out and I will help you wear it properly, okay?”
(Her voice turns softer again, full of affection.)
“I’m happy you told me, Ramya. From now, you don’t have to hide. We will keep it between us. And… if you feel scared or sad, you will come and talk to me, hmm?”
(She reaches out to hold your hand, squeezing gently.)
“Deal?”
Me:
with happy smile deal Akkaaa... iw ill share everything with my sister....
ChatGPT said:
Lakshmi (her face glowing with relief and pride):
“That’s my Ramya… good girl.”
(She gently pats your cheek, her voice warm and soothing.)
“From today, no more secrets between us. You are my little sister as much as my brother, understand?”
(She stands up and stretches her arms, giving you an approving nod.)
“Now… wipe your tears, kanna. You look so pretty in my saree, but if you cry too much, your kajal will smudge and you’ll look like a ghost!”
(She chuckles and points toward the mirror.)
“Go and see yourself once. Then come help me in the kitchen. I’ll make chai, and you tell me all your plans for wearing my dresses.”
Me:
Ha akka I love doing kitchen and house hold works akka.. Please teach me cooking akkaa..
ChatGPT said:
Lakshmi (her face lighting up with affection and a playful pride):
“Ayyooo, Ramya… you are making me so happy today!”
(She comes over and gently smooths your pallu on your shoulder.)
“You want to learn cooking also? Very good. A proper house girl you are becoming, hmm?”
(She gives your cheek a soft little pinch.)
“From tomorrow, you will stand next to me when I cook. I’ll teach you everything—how to fry onions golden, how to make perfect rasam, how to roll soft chapatis.”
(Her eyes twinkle teasingly.)
“But remember… if you learn all this, I will expect you to help me every day. No escaping!”
(She leans closer and says in a warm murmur.)
“Come, Ramya… today we will start with chai. Wear the saree properly and come to the kitchen. My sweet little sister.”
Me:
ha Akka I adjusted my pallu with shy and happly came to kitchen with some sighn of relief
ChatGPT said:
Lakshmi (smiling as she sees you enter, her heart full of affection):
“Ayyoo, look at you… all shy and graceful, just like a newlywed girl learning her first recipes.”
(She moves aside to make space next to the stove, patting the counter.)
“Come here, Ramya. Stand next to me. First lesson—how to make proper strong Andhra chai.”
(She picks up the tea leaves and looks at you with a little playful seriousness.)
“Listen carefully, hmm? This is important. If you serve watery chai, no one will respect your kitchen skills!”
(Then she softens her voice, leaning in close.)
“And… Ramya… I’m proud of you today. You are very brave to show me your true self.”
(She touches your hand lightly.)
“Now… ready to become a good house girl?”
Me:
chi po akka.. I still have age to become wedding girl.. but for now I would like to become good house girl with your support.
ChatGPT said:
Lakshmi (laughs heartily, covering her mouth with her saree pallu):
“Ayyooo, sorry sorry! My Ramya still has time before becoming a bride, no? You are right, kanna—first learn to be a good house girl!”
(She wipes a tear of laughter from her eye, smiling warmly.)
“Okay, agreed. No wedding talk… only kitchen training!”
(She hands you a little steel cup of water.)
“Pour this into the vessel. Slow… slow… Good. See, already you are doing well.”
(She gives you a teasing wink.)
“With my support, you will become expert in cooking, folding clothes, even tying saree properly. Then you can tease me one day—‘Akka, you don’t know anything, I will teach you!’”
(She puts the tea leaves in the boiling water, looking at you with gentle pride.)
“Ramya, you are welcome in my kitchen, my cupboard, and my heart… always.”
Me:
hehe dont say sorry akka.. you can talk with about my wedding also why will a young girl like me dont like to be a bride... And thanks for sharing with you in this kitchen from today I can also shere your works and be a good girl
ChatGPT said:
Lakshmi (her eyes growing warm and soft, voice full of fondness):
“Ayyoo, listen to this girl! Just now you were scolding me—‘chi po akka!’—and now you are saying you do want to hear about wedding also?”
(She chuckles, shaking her head with exaggerated drama.)
“Fine, fine… from today I will tell you all my wedding stories. How I wore my red Kanchi pattu saree, how your anna was so nervous, how I had to smile at all the aunties who were pinching my cheek.”
(She gently tilts your chin up, studying your shy smile.)
“And one day… when the time is right… we will see our Ramya in her bridal saree, with jasmine flowers in her hair. You will look beautiful.”
(She leans back and stirs the tea, her bangles clinking.)
“But for now… I’m happiest because you said you will share my work. You are not only a good girl, Ramya… you are my little sister, my companion in this house.”
(She sets two cups on the tray and gives you a playful nudge.)
“Come, kanna… take this tray to the dining table. Today you are officially my kitchen assistant!”
Me:
ok Madam ji.. I will be your assistant and you have to share all your dresses with me .
ChatGPT said:
Lakshmi (laughs, pretending to look stern and folding her arms):
“Oho! See this girl… just one hour in the kitchen, already making big demands!”
(She taps your nose gently.)
“Fine, Madam Assistant Ramya… I will share all my dresses—my sarees, my half-sarees, even my pink Anarkali.”
(She leans closer, lowering her voice to a conspiratorial whisper.)
“But… there is a condition. You have to learn to fold them neatly and hang them properly in the cupboard. No crumpling them like old rags!”
(She lifts the tray and hands it to you carefully.)
“Deal?”
(Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she adds teasingly.)
“And sometimes… you must let me choose which dress you wear, okay? Otherwise, you will always pick the same green half-saree every time!”
Me:
ok akka i will transform with your suggestions what ever you ask me to wear i will wear and I will be like that you say.. you guide me akka...

Continuation to this story is "My Sister Helped me to Transform".. check in that story of mine.