You suffered a severe concussion, and somehow you remainedfixated on your father yelling at you. As far as I can tell, youthought he was angry because...you were a girl, but in reality he wasafraid he was going to lose you."You came out of the hospital convinced you were a boy. You refused towear skirts or dresses or girl's clothes of any kind. You only answeredto Jack, and your parents moved to a new town so that you could beraised as a boy." That can't be true," I insisted. "I remember dressing. ‘I came to apologize to you and ask your forgiveness but I guess you have other ideas, like telling me you were working over.’ I reached over and grabbed the bouquet of flowers and threw them out the window. ‘Enjoy your fucking date,’ I yelled and squealed out with tears running down my cheeks. I saw her through my rearview mirror standing next to the stranger. I honestly was blank on what to do. I know we argued but I would have never thought she would have cheated on me. My first thought was. Geeta was wrapped in a towel and the towel hardly covers her tits, more then half of the tits are pushed up like two bit white buns. The bottom of the towel hardly covers her ass and pussy. I stand there gazing at Geeta face and hold the towel together and sit on the bed next to her. Her thighs are fully exposed and she did not speak a single word but continued to stare against me. She moved her legs and the towel parts a little and I get a little glimpse of her pussy and her ass. As by these. Jeremy,she looks like...'If I'm going to die now, I thought drowsily, at least I die asme! I slipped into blackness and felt comfortable and relaxed,at home.I woke to a light and airy room and tightness around my chest.Turning, I saw Jeremy asleep in a chair alongside the bed and Ismiled, and then tried to move, gasping at the pain in my chest.There was an intravenous feed in my arm; I was in a plainhospital smock and a plastic band around my wrist. My movementswoke Jeremy and he was smiling.