I saw my Joy standing there with a trophy in his hands.“Hi Ma, another trophy for you,” and he hugged me tightly. He had always hugged me but toda... the closeness of his body sent me in a dizzy spell.Somehow I managed to say “ Congrats Joy.” My God he had a strong physique indeed and his young warmth were seeping on to my skin through the porous bath robe fabric.“Ma, you don’t seem to be quite happy that I have won the national championship? Are you all right?” As he spoke I felt the reserve of. Soaked. His hair was plastered to his head, and he still looked beautiful; for some reason, he reminded me of one of those 'Precious Moments' figurines."Now you're talking about your self. All anybody fucking cares about is themselves. Even me, especially me. Me! This is me! I'm a boy in a dress, this concept that's totally fucking trivial and stupid, and yet loaded with hatred to most everybody, and yet it's all I am. That's it. Everything else about me is predicated on this idea of a boy in a. More

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