It glowed soft and gentle like a single candle. After making this observation, his presence stayed with her for the rest of the visit.Silently, she tr...ed to make it up the three wooden steps to the porch without causing the wood to creak, taking quick steps. Even the slightest step was audible in the humid night air. For a moment she thought about taking her shoes off completely and continuing barefoot. She did, arranging her shoes beside the rail post at the top of the steps.Hurry.(May 21,. Mrs. Chandragupta walked over to Sharon and yanked her by her semi-long brown hair.Mrs. Chandragupta:Your son does not have to know. You can lie to him that you now have a night job and that you demand he be home before six every night and that he is not to ever leave the house during the night. I think you just have to be at my home every night. We won't really need you during the morning and noon.Mrs. Chandragupta knew that Sharon wouldn't attempt to leave town, since it would cost her and. Her face glowed; there was a burning sensation in her eyes. She felt as if she were slowly rising from warm, viscous depths. She gasped. Then she just lay still, feeling sad. Why would she feel sad?Memories returned, and with them despair, the same burning despair that made her break down in Winter Garden. Despair of what — shame? Maybe, but surely not the familiar shame of exposing her secret darkness to the world; not the shallow fear of being finally exposed as the total slut she knew she. Hopefully she can get that outof the way today. And I'll get back to you with your results." She put ahand on my shoulder, "So do you have any plans to transition?"I chuckled, "To be honest with you Doctor I don't know," I looked ather, "I've been asked that question a lot over the last few weeks. Butwho knows? Maybe I will. It's a choice that I may yet make."The nurse was able to take the samples she needed. And we were soon onour way to meet with Jennifer and Yvonne.I felt a lot calmer after.