." hey, should you be talking, maybe you shouldn't talk." 555- 7341" you want me to call that," please" I hear sirens, they're coming to help, just ho...d on." talk to me, please" tay begged."Ok, what do you want to know... i guess anything will work huh, um lets see..." The guy went on to talk about himself as the sirens got closer, he never did call the number that Tay asked him to call.Once the police and the EMT's got there, he moved out of the way and made the call finally. They worked to. Actually, she was able to move her casted leg only by moving her upper body. “Why are you looking at me like that? Are you going to help me or not?” she said with irritation. “Sorry, I was contemplating some mechanical problem.” She leaned the crutches on the wall, then I wrapped my hands around her back. We stepped up onto the steps in an awkward dance. The feeling of her body pressed against mine awakened sweet memories. Then, her face contorted as her casted leg bumped against my shin. . I stopped loving you when i realized how much you had hurt me with thatone statement. i'm your daughter; Those pills were hormones and an anti-androgen. i know you still may not accept me. i only want you to understandhow much hurt i was in and still am."Here i heard the last part of the song that had allowed me to go thoughthis. Once again, the lyrics were not exactly germane to the situation, but the triumph came though. i hoped to feel like a great female warrior, one with strange but. The inside of the DMV looked spare and forbidding like any good government building should. A couple of faded signs indicated that I should check in at a desk to my left. As I approached, the woman at the desk was turned away, speaking to someone in uniform. When I got to the desk she turned and looked up."Edward, how nice to see you again," the woman said with a broad smile."Oh ... hi Ms. Barnes," I said. This was Cammy Barnes, another woman from my short but eventful sex life. "So you're back.