As we pulled up to their tent, I could hardly make myself dismount from my scooter. The only way I could get full control of myself was to draw my pis...ol and have it ready to shoot. John looked a little bit surprised, but drew his pistol when he saw me draw mine.I walked toward the tent, which was unusually large for just two people. I assumed that it had been borrowed from his or her parents. The closer I got to the tent, the more I felt danger. What was going on? I said, very loudly, “KNOCK,. I wondered what he was thinking.Three more weeks passed and Michael still didn't change much, as far asI could see. We talked about how he felt about sex, sexuality, and hisbody. He let me know that his penis had definitely shrunk, and thaterections weren't coming as easily. To cope with this information, Ihad to think of Michael as a girl who was getting back to normal, whichmade it easier to hear.Michael's second fever came, and amazingly, it was worse than thefirst. Early that morning I. More

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