After months of cross-dressing we eventually made an appointment with our GP but he was hopeless, the old fool did the only thing that he could and re...erred her to a psychiatrist. After a few weeks, Elaine started wearing female clothes full time and I helped her achieve the look you see today." "Helped her? You mean him don't you?" I asked still unsure of Elaine's true sex. "Elaine is female and Eric no longer exists," Lorraine explained as Elaine looked on with tears running down her cheeks. ” Robert asked.Soon reports started flooding over the radio of traffic jams from Basingstoke up to Luton and the fog appeared to get getting thicker.The police were appealing to people that didn’t need to travel to stay indoors. Heathrow and Stansted were closed and thousands who had hoped to fly were left to find accommodation for the night. By six pm they had covered less than thirty miles. By the time they joined the M11 it was grid locked. Reports said that London was completely snarled up. ’ ‘It’s not yours! It’s my husband’s!’ ‘Ah, tsk, it is not nice to lie, mon cher. Your…husband’s doctor is not quite so tight lipped as you would think. Besides that, I have sources. Sources that say that you are not with said ‘husband’ any longer, because *that*…’ he looked down at her stomach again, and she covered it with her free hand. ‘Is not his.’ ‘Your sources are wrong.’ ‘And the tests? Are they wrong as well, mon amour?’ Somehow, he knew that she’d had dna tests done on her baby, when. ***"Reflection" -->Based on "Mirror" by Sylvia PlathI am clear and precise. I harbor no illusions.What I see before me, I become immediately.I am untainted by desire or hate.I am not hurtful, I cannot lie --I am small, but all-seeing.I spend my days gazing on a movie poster opposite me.The wall is cracked plaster. I know it's every freckle.Every crack, every defect, every flaw is part of me.Light and shadow, Faces through time interrupt me.Now I am a prism, refracting all possibilities.A man.