CLOTHES MAKETH THE MAN — PART 47.

I drove home slowly after it was all done. I’d witnessed something that had shown me how far I had come and how much I had changed.

I caught sight of myself in the reflections of the traffic as I drove home. A face, quite clearly female, reflected in a shop window. Time seemed to almost stand still as I looked at myself. Could this person really be me?

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