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Oct 3
Her name is-
-was... Joan.

It's June, now.

She has become He, and I…
I'm trying to adjust. To learn.
It's only been a couple of days, and I'm not a perfect man.

Not anything close.

But I'm trying, and I think he appreciates my effort.
He gets a broad smile – an unfamiliar smile.

It looks good on him.
Written by
Alexander Simpson  27/Cisgender Male
(27/Cisgender Male)   
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