"You were born a girl, it's natural and right for a girl to growbreasts," the impulses, those ray of lights coming from the helmetcovering the top of ...y head, my eyes and my ears, were producing a voiceinside my brain, not only images, i stared to those images while i wasseeing (remembering?) me (Mar... Mandy?) in front of that mirror checkingmy chest while my nipples passed from flat to a bit enlarged, puffy anddarker and then i saw my breasts beginning to form, and meanwhile i couldalso feel. ” Stuck for words, I managed to unconvincingly say, “Eh, I was going to the bar we were in last night and came in here by accident.” He looked at me for what seemed like an eternity, smiling, looking me up and down before answering, “you look nice. Why were you going back to the bar from last night? You couldn’t get out of there quick enough last night.”I fumbled, “I, I em, I wanted to apologise, “ I said, contending, “you know, for ruining a moment.” Lachlan answered, “Yeah, Alex, you ruined. " I smiled in thanks, "Yeah, been there done that. So, you live alone?" I'm not sure where that question came from, or if I was in my right mind when I asked it, but apparently the sound of that male voice was still ringing loudly in my ears. Jeanie looked at me, puzzled, "Um, no. I live with my boyfriend." She didn't seem to mind the question, but I began to mind my question. Somehow, ignorance seemed better at that moment. Deep down I suspected her having a boyfriend, but I simply refused to. “What’s wrong?” she asked.“Nothing you can help with,” I said tersely.“Then what am I doing here? I thought we were friends!”I took a deep breath and let it out.“Sorry. Jess and I had a disagreement last night. I can’t really talk about it, though. Even to my close friend.”“Again, what am I doing here?”“Staying fit,” I said. “Look, I know I’m your girlfriend. I do. But this is one of those things I simply cannot talk about because it would violate a confidence. One I can never break.”“I can’t.