.. there was something else there in that sphere. Something strange and alien ... something unnatural. It was hurt, damaged when the energy bolts from...those bitches struck it and it too began to burn and die, even as it engulfed me. It was damaged, nearly broken and I am now part of it, and it is now a part of me as well, both of us damaged ... forever burning, and never again to be a part of perfection. That is what I... we, have now lost!”“Lost?” I remarked, “Hell, buddy ... I think you threw. Thanks for not pushing on it,” she said sweetly.“Do you want to try to finish the blackouts for the window? I think I got some good shots of you fishing, so maybe we can develop them tomorrow.”“Sure. A few more minutes on the swing, and then we can go.”I gave her a couple of harder thrusts and then stepped a little beyond the center of her trajectory. I gauged her path and then selected a spot on the grass where her legs would just clear my body if I reclined on the ground. Heather giggled as. 30pm ko pahucha maine dekha jijaji aur munna dono ghar par nahi hain maine didi ko pucha woh log kahan hai didi ne bataya ki woh log calcutta gaye hua hai ab mere dimaag mein ajeeb ajeeb khayal aane lage main soch raha tha aacha moka hai chance lena chahiye maine aur didi ne bahut baatien ki aur baat karte karte khafi dair ho gayee maine didi se pucha kahan sona hai didi ne kaha mere pass soh jaa muje mauka mil gayaa main didi ke paas so gayaa aur sochane laga kaise start karu tabhi didi ko. I wanted to knowif she was in this way striking back at her husband for some hurt he hadinflicted upon her. But none of these questions ever came up. It was asif the causes of Timothy's gender dysphoria were irrelevant.When the interview ended, and we began gathering everyone together toget loaded into the Suburban, I felt a terrible sense of depression. Irealized that Kylie didn't care what the cause of Timothy's conditionwas, because she had no interest in correcting it. That he was male.