"One by one, Bea put away my men's things, and bought me more women's things, and taught me how to wear them and how to combine them with each other. Now I love them. Even my men's clothes now are really women's clothes, man-tailored. They feel just... well,,, right. I feel... complete in them. And waking up everyday and choosing my wardrobe is a whole new adventure for me. I love waking up each day!"
Pearl seemed to be overwhelmed by what I had said. "So for months now," she said almost misbelieving, "you've been wearing women's clothes at home full time, practicing walking in high heels, and fixing your lipstick, and letting your wrists hang free, and things like that, becuse Bea wats you to and you like it, and it feels good?"