"A Sunday school teacher asked her children as they were on the way to church service, "And why is it necessary to be quiet in church?" One bright lit...le girl replied, "Because people are sleeping."Six-year-old Angie and her four-year-old brother, Joel, were sitting together in church.Joel giggled, sang, and talked out loud. Finally, his big sister had had enough. "You're not supposed to talk out loud in church." "Why? Who's going to stop me?" Joel asked. Angie pointed to the back of the church. Even then I am still not genetically female. Thereis no way I will ever give birth. The view in the mirror isstill too masculine. I don?t know if I could ever get ridor my beard or the rug that covers my body. I am too tall.My voice is too deep. The hair where I need it is missing.I need to put makeup and look pretty, not like someone whois trying to pass. And if I try to pass I might get beat upby someone who believes he is a ?real? man. Or I might justbe lucky enough just to get a snide. But some how I manage & finish that then she order me to do clean work zadu & pocha of all the room. I told her I don’t know how to do that bcz I had never done that before…she hold my hand & took me to Smita aunty & told her He don’t know how to do zadu & pocha. Smita aunty become very angry & told me do u remember rules….now you are breaking rules…. She told maid to throw me out of house like this only…..I start crying pls don’t do that but maid was pulling me towards the main door she open. “Feelings,” he stammered, “I love you Terry, and I’ve never said that to any other girl. But I’m only a pilot I couldn’t hope to ever interest a famous girl like you.”She looked at him seeing the earnest look in his eyes, eyes of a shy bewildered boy. Then suddenly she was in his arms and he was kissing her, her lips felt so soft and warm, a tear ran slowly down her cheek, “Don’t cry darling” he said suddenly afraid.“I’m crying because I’m so very happy you dope.” Giving him a smile.He sat in.