My brother was already buried deep into his phone,watching some video or playing some game and completely ignoring me as hegot into the car himself. ...f I seemed closer to Jen now that I was agirl, I could already feel the distance between me and my brother. I'dlike to think I'd still be close to him regardless, but I assume at somepoint we would have just spent less time together for whatever reason.Now was definitely not the time for a sibling heart-to-heart though, so Itried to put it out. She was sitting up in bed, not even bothering to cover her breasts. "What's up?" she asked, looking concerned."They've found a cure." whispered Paul. "I'm going to get my old body back." That's fantastic!" Mandy still didn't quite believe Paul's strange story, but she couldn't see any other way he could have gotten the body he had."I have to get ready!" He almost ran into his own bedroom. As he did so he could feel his breasts bobbing. Soon he would be rid of them and back to his old self.Mandy. Triage can be lifted now, thank God, if He really exists. I got my doubts, looking at a world as crazy as this one. I never thought that I’d miss the old, corrupt civilization of the past, even the posh bastards of the Etonian elite. Little secret. I’m not as ... upper crust as I let people believe. Old habits die hard, of course. I’ve found that pretending to be an aristocrat usually serves me well. Stiff upper lip and all that jazz,” Anne confessed in a conspiratorial whisper.“Yeah, well, I. Then right and left. To forget meant slow agony and death in the pits hidden on the path.A flicker of light from a folded back curtain ... gone ... fireflies are more noticeable unless you know who is looking. Looking to see if you belong and ready to tap out a warning if you don't.There were square corners and straight lines in the gloom ahead. Nearly home. She hugged her poke tighter.Once she was pretty ... courted ... loved. Gone ... all gone away, but not forgotten.The door ... she fumbled.