I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Among them, I couldn’t identify the two men, but I knew the third one. It was Ankit from my same college. I ...as embarrassed and feared standing with them in a slut girly costume.The three men and Mercy madam sat on the couches. They all were scanning me from top to bottom. I was sweating in my black saree with sleeveless blouse thus exhibiting my curvy soft arm. I had put on thick kajal and red lipstick with gloss. My body was completely waxed thus showing. I had to go to practice the next day, but, I didnt know what I would accomplich. It was hot as hell, over 100 degrees and I was sweating like a pig just sitting on the bench watching. I couldnt wait to get home. As we were having dinner that night, Aunty kind of turned up her nose and said "you really need to take a shower. You stink." I told her I knew but with my splints I didnt know how I would do that. I couldnt get them wet. She thought about it and said that the only solution was a. She was happy that I bought food for her and her kid. She offered me money, to which I politely refused and instead of money I asked her for a cup of tea for which she said okay with a smile.We finished our dinner and took a sip of tea, it was not so good, but it felt amazing to taste it with her. She was also sleepy so I asked to sleep in my berth I told her that I will adjust at the guards, but she insisted me sit in the same berth. We were both sitting and she falling asleep slowly which I. He had been using it for abook mark and almost forgot about it. It was a letter that had changedhis life for ever. As he looked at the letter, he re-read it to himself.By the time you read this, I might be dead. Please understand that sucha choice isn't entered into lightly and without just consideration.Hopefully it won't come to the worst, but after reading this I openyou'll understand how I feel. Ever since I was six, I knew in my heartand soul that I should have been born a girl. It was.