I saw that shit on Twitter." Rose!"She frowns. Genuinely.The lipstick goes into my handbag, I'm not going to wear it again. "Sayit properly. Please."S...gh. "She might not, but other's will because of her." Thank you."Though I find it hard too - misgendering. To compensate I make mysentences over complex and over use his... (there, you see...) her name,but I've known Jay since I was fourteen and he was thirteen - she wasthirteen.And its hard because my mind is wired to see BoyJay. Unpicking. Not very often did he speak to him, however, his wife was constantly engaging him either over the fence or on a couple of occasions had been inside his house.It was an opportunity to ask a question that had been circulating in his mind, especially over the last couple of months. The neighbour was all smiles as he approached and after the casual 'Hello' said. "My wife thinks highly of you, are you fucking her, she can't stand me anywhere near her?" He may have come from Africa but he knew what. Is there any way to magically put something inthere that only they can trigger that gives them hope about seeing me oneday in the future and that I am not lost to them?" Bethany hesitated fora second. "I am fairly certain Charles and I can come up with something,okay?" Dylan smiled. "Thank you, I'd appreciate anything you can do; Ijust can't leave them hanging when I disappear." Oscar started the truckback-up again and moved us back on the road."By the way, should I be coming up with a name for. Althea smiled and hugged Miranda tenderly. Both shocked and intrigued,Miranda hugged Althea back, sighing happily in Althea's loving embrace.Hugging her tightly, so as to comfort her, Althea looked down atMiranda and smiled. "It's okay. I'm a demon too," she whispered,looking into Miranda's maroon eyes and smiling."Really?" Miranda asked, relieved that she wasn't alone on her quest ofwandering Earth to find out her answers. A tear of joy cascaded downher snowy-fair cheek.Althea let go of her.