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You found that person.

 

The circumstances don't matter. Maybe was on a saturday fever night, on which like John Travolta, you showed people who's the boss at the dancing stage. Then you talked to her. Maybe it was walking at the park with your pet? You had the sudden urge to speak to that woman. Or maybe, she approached you. You don't remember, but that doesn't matter.

Even her name sounds like music to your ears.

You go around with her. Maybe it was love at first sight? Or you don't believe on that crap. But you walk with her. Date her, watch TV. Eat chinese food together. Going around. Talking. Listening. Running. Suddenly, she's your soulmate. The feeling is reciprocal. She feels safe when she's at your side. You're her guardian. Her Hero.

 

She likes exactly what you like. Or maybe she's the polar opposite? In any case, she's whatever you've always expected from the person to trust your life to. In fact, you've already confessed some deeper secrets of yours to her; something you've only done once before, and it was with your best buddy. You don't feel fear with her, because she understands you. She doesn't judge you.

 

In other words, perfection doesn't exist. But she's the closest thing to it.

You love her. You've found that person. You feel strong enough to go to the World's end and come back just for her.

 

You both decide that it is time to make an extra step. You both love yourselves. The passion is flowing. It doesn't matter where, her apartment? Your house? At the forest? Take your pick.

 

But before the heat embraces you both, she confesses a secret that has been haunting her for years. A secret so heavy she felt like hiding it from you, because she couldn't bear the burden of disappointing you. But you must know. You deserve to know.

 

The name that was given to her when she was born wasn't a female one. It was a manly name, actually. She is a woman alright, but she hasn't been one all her life. Before your imagination runs wildly, she also confess that she hasn't been able to undergo through total surgery...yet. She's trying to. But money be damned, the operation is too expensive.

She wanted to tell you from the beginning, but she was weak.

She stares at the ground, with an unease feeling. She needs a reply from you.

 

You choose to stay with her?

Or you feel like everything has been a lie, that you tell yourself that those wonderful moments were a fabrication, that she's not a...woman? Or even, the person you thought you could spend Eternity with?

 

What's your reply?