"She just shaker her head. "Gender is performative. Just show a littleconfidence and nobody will give a shit. ." I will try to remember that as I am b...ing accused of being gay allday," Deekan says, with a dash of scorn but mostly resignation."Because there's nothing gay about spending all day around men,constantly challenging each other's masculinity mind you, in a spacethat sees maybe two girls over the course of a whole day. It's like alocker room with less muscle." Lexi replies.Deekan perks. I thank all my readers who took their valuable time to send a message appreciating my story.The heroine of our story is a Mallu doctor who is residing in Bangalore for years. She is a married woman who has a boy child. She is in her mid 30’s. She has her own clinic where she used to spend her time treating the patients. Her husband is working in a small private company and he use to travel a lot because of his work.One day while I was in my office, I got a hangout message commenting on my story. ..My name is John, and I'm the youngest of five k**s. All girls, except me, of course, and there's only about a year that separates our ages. We were raised on a farm about a hundred miles from the city—it might as well have been a million miles—my dad never took us there. He believed only evil things happened in the city and it was his duty to protect us from them. That's pretty funny considering....One of the reasons you said I had to write this is because I have an 'unhealthy attitude. .. he was right." Deia spoke softly."Who was right?" Olalla asked."Vistr ... he was right!" Deia exclaimed turning to look out her window. "By the gods I am such a fool!" What do you mean?" L'tian asked in his calm impassionate voice, yet inside he felt a thrill deep down as he saw something in Deia he had not seen in millennia."The King ... Martin?" Deia spoke with an animated voice. "All ... all of these years he has acted on instinct, controlling it ... making decisions based on what his.