My name is Amanda. It’s a girls name, I remember being a boy, or maybe that’s another delusion. But my name is definitely Amanda… maybe my parents were stoners…
My doctor cried when I told her, and hugged me, a little too tight I think. But it was so nice, the physical contact, I wish I could hug her all the time. She said as long as I remember, she’ll let me do whatever I want with her. It seems so weird the way she said it, it made me flush and it made me excited. I only wish I knew why that was…
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