My veil was botha bridal veil and a funeral veil.We had almost reached the crematorium. I stopped.Who am I? I asked myself."What are you thinking?" ...ark Rose asked, like she was reading mythoughts."Well, er, I am asking myself who I am?" I said.Dark Rose looked at me."That is really a big question, Mistress. I mean the male sex is facinga crisis of masculinity. Every man is asking himself that question.Who am I? What does it mean to be male? Am I cisgendered or cissy? AmI genderqueer or. I came in and wore warm clothes. I hung my wet clothes t dry inside the house. By this time the lady had also come back, I realized she also had soaped herself with my soap and her shoulder long hair was wet and tied in a cloth. Her sari was drenched. She went behind the curtain to change, and I could see her silhoutte through that.Now I was left alone with the k**s. The wife's name was Shobhabai. I started playing with the k**s. Shobhabai went towards the chulha and was busy preparing the. More

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