”There were tears in her eyes….“What happened?”“I missed you….”“Ohh dear….”Somehow I got the courage and I went near her and I emb...aced her tightly…. She was crying…. I kissed her forehead…She looked at me… I looked at her…Suddenly she gave me a kiss on my lips… I lost control…I gave her a kiss of a lifetime which lasted for around 1.5 minute… Even after I had finished the kiss… She didn’t open her eyes… She had submitted herself to me…“I want to confess something…”“What?”“Please come to B’lore. Maybe I got it right, because they all took off toward the edge of town, running fast.Just as I was about to turn back to my daughters in the Land Rover, there was a commotion from an opening too narrow to call a street a couple of yards in front of the van. Someone was coming from the west end of the village. There was some cursing in Spanish and the sounds of crying coming from at least two, maybe three more girls.I ghosted back into the shadow of the building, found a doorway to wait in, and. So I must research mytargets and choose them carefully.I've done this for many years but for the first time I intend todocument my transition from one identity to another.4:10 p.m. Tuesday.I'm in a coffee shop. Sitting across the room is Kimberly AnneCrawford, known as Kimmy to her friends. She is wearing the uniform ofher private school. A yellow coat and red fuku style scarf. She sitswith three girls drinking hot cider and chatting. Her hair is longauburn. She has hazel eyes and. I don't like roast beef so I would have to say no.But if I brought in a dish of roast beef, made with my very own personal recipe, would you eat it all if I asked, for me?For you, yes. Was her reply; flat and with out reservation.Even though you hate roast beef.Yes.Why, if you hate roast beef?I don't know, because you asked, I guess.Dr. Cole said that you hate the Beatles too, is that correct?That caused her to give Dr. Cole a questioning look before she turned back to me. Yes, I can't stand.