There are tears - tears of joy - in myeyes as I walk self-consciously down the stairs, trying to look beautifulfor her. My mother, too, seems on the ...erge of tears. We engage in along, silent, passionate hug. "It's the best Christmas ever," I say.I wear the dress the whole day, and on Boxing Day, I pull on the fusciadress. Mother smiles at me as I come downstairs."I'm sorry, but you'll have to take that off," she says. "I want us togo around the sales this morning." I pout. Various things seemed to beattached to my arms. My temperature and blood pressure weretaken. I tried to speak but could only mumble incoherently."Don't try and speak yet", said the nurse. "Everything wentvery well. Just rest now". A few minutes later the surgeonarrived, repeated what the nurse had said, adding that he wouldlook in on me the following day. Various nurses kept on comingin feeding me pills or checking something, waking me up eachtime.On Saturday evening the surgeon came. More

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