“Okay then,” I said to myself, a little confused. I savoured the taste of the coffee, and the anticipation of the prize that awaited me upstairs i... Julie’s dirty clothes basket. When I had waited as long as I dared, I went upstairs to her bedroom. I scooped up her scattered clothes from the carpet, where she had stepped out of them the night before. Kicking her shoes under the bed and flicking the lid off the hamper in the corner, I dropped in the bundle, then stretched for the plain white. As a child, after mom had died, I would ask, "Dad? Why do you dress as a girl?"He would reply, "I've always dressed as a girl, I stopped for your mother." I would than ask, "Why did you marry mommy when you only liked guys?" He would smile and say I'd understand when I was older. I'm 19 now, and I do understand. I've seen pictures of my mom, and she was pretty, I admit. I have very faint memories of her because she died when I was three, but my dad said that I was really close to her. About 5. More

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