I could hear my mother crying in the next room and decided that she mustbe even more upset then I was at losing Emma. She had wanted to cremateEmma so...that at least she could have her ashes by her bed, but it wasEmma's wish that her body be spared that fate and given a decent burialinstead. Not many people apart from her family had come to the burial,because her friends were Internet ones and spread far and wide around theworld. It was then that I noticed the long brown wig that Emma had. Maybe it was thesame way with men. On the other hand, maybe it shouldn't be that way.Hanging around my mom and talking to her about life made me realize thatmy becoming Nancy could be a costume for life or it could be a life. Andlike she said, this woman thing was going to be permanent and I'd have tomake the best of it no matter what.Did I really want my life to be a game of dress-up and masturbation?Speaking of masturbation, after next week, jacking off was going to be amemory. The only. More

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