.” I mumbled.“Anyways!!” she stopped me in between “I think my nephew is growing up, he shouldn’t be treated like a kid anymore. Am I right ...on?” Aunty looked in my eyes and kept running her soft hand in my hairs. I didn’t understand what she was talking about. I stayed mum and kept looking in her eyes. Aunty’s eyes were angelic and hypnotic. I got drowned completely in the beauty of it. “Am I right son?” Aunty raised her pitch. I was up from my arousal.“Yes..yes.. masi, you are right!” I said. " And I suppose you do?" Only when I look at the life of Christ, but that wasn't your originalquestion. In the Resurrection, both soul and body will be perfect, andyou will be perfectly happy with the body that you have. The only wayyou'll be stuck the way you are forever, as you put it, is if you die inyour sins. You won't have a male body in Hell, but somehow, I don't thinkthat will be much comfort. And in the Resurrection to the Second Death,you get your male body back only to be tormented. They were asking for it. I just don't like killing honest soldiers. I can't help it, but it makes me sad."Theresa nodded."If I learn how to fight, will you let me join, like your sisters?" You really want that? We could help you and your siblings. You can get a share of what we took from those Venetians. You're a pretty girl, too. With time, you may still find a husband."The girl shook her head angrily, and her black curls danced."What for? To be forced, one day, to watch soldiers rape my. Her facial bones were crushed in a number of places, and despite some pretty remarkable efforts by some very talented surgeons, well frankly Mister you didn’t leave them much to work with and she has spent every day since living with some damned intolerable pain, not to mention having to look in the mirror every morning to see what’s left of her face staring back at her.’ He explained. ‘But that’s not the hard part. The hard part was when you thought she was dead, so’s you went into her house.