Eliza smiled, too. Alawa was just perplexed and confused at the reactions. “What don’t I know?“ she asked huffily.My Saint Nicolas Day presents ...f hard candy for the children and a silver-backed hairbrush for my wife were a big success and my wife beamed happily for days afterwards. It became Reanna’s routine to sit behind my wife by the fire in the evenings and brush her long, soft, black hair as we talked. Mataoka would often close her eyes and lean back into her friend, a soft contented. It just made sense to me. I mean, Cindy and I were wasting our livespretending to be boys. And we weren't even trying very hard to pretend.The boys in our high school were mostly of two types. One group saw usthe way we looked and the way we acted, and they called us faggots andqueers and weirdos. The other group avoided us completely, afraid to beassociated with us in the minds of our tormentorsDad and Mom pretty much worried that I (as a boy) would "get anywhere inthe world" and seemed to. More

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