"You ready? I can come by in about five minutes."She sounded tired, "Yeah, I'm ready. Come get me. I'll be where you dropped me off."When I drove to w...ere I had let her out, she was waiting for me. She had changed into some pants and a casual top. Her face was really stressed. Before I could get out to open the door for her, she had the door open and was climbing in."What's up, Sandy, you look upset?" I asked this in the cautious way a guy asks a lady that looks upset. You know how it is, upset. Receptionist Bharti and I were the only youngsters in the office, I was 21 and Bharti crossed 30. She was very fair and beautiful with attractive eyes. Though she was born and brought up in a poor family, there was no sign of impact on her beauty by the inadequacies at home. She seemed to be always happy and her smiling face attracted everybody even by the middle-aged staff working in the office. She was so cute that there was no need for a cosmetic touch on her face for becoming a heroine if. Logically, if the heart stops (that moment before I died), then the flow of blood to the brain ceases, If the brain stops, then there cannot be a memory.For the next few weeks, I was shit scared to do anything; rehab soon set me straight on that thought, “You’re not sick get the finger out and exercise” So a rigorous regime of torture was implemented. A brisk walk around the rehab centre for 15minutes, then hand weights for 5 minutes then the step up for another 10, then stretches. Shit, I’ve. Things blurred again, then I saw my younger self sneak into the classroomearly, and I realized everything was going forward again.To my amazement, he went to the teacher's desk, opened up a large drawer,and pulled out a dress. Under his male clothes he was wearing a bra andpanties, and even hose. He slipped into the dress, and lastly put on theheels that had been sitting on the desk.He had done all this without any emotion at all, almost like he was arobot. Almost as soon as he was done.