I was a boy at homeand going to a boy's private school. The problem was I felt so depressed.It was like there was a hole in my heart. It was like I wa... only a halfperson. I didn't know what it was. I just knew I was not happy.I found my old teddy bears and put them in my room. One day I even foundmyself making a dollhouse from old shoe boxes. It was only when mom toldme I needed a haircut and I had such a tantrum about it that I knew whatthe problem was. I missed being pretty. I missed someone. Both garments framed her soft, bulging cleavage.I dragged my eyes away from her chest and focused on the door. It was locked, which meant Katrina wasn’t home yet. I let myself in and went straight for the bathroom.I heard Faith follow me in. She must have gotten over her shock because she asked, “If you’re dropping off your clothes, then whose clothes are you wearing?”I went through all of my pockets, pulling out everything I found, set those items on the counter, and dropped my clothes in the. More

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