Thursday
If last Thursday had been the worst day of my life, this Thursday was the best. Lefty, Sol, and Ross came for me around ten in the morning, and we waited for the doctor to come in and officially let me go.
Sol was clutching a bag and dumped the contents on my bed; it was a pile of brand new clothes. “I picked them out!” Sol said happily, adding, “But Ross made me put the lavender panties back.” I was so happy to find some boxers in there. Admittedly, they had cartoon characters on them, but still. Sol wanted to help me put them on. We ended up giggling like little kids. Ross cleared his throat and turned his back on us. It was then I noticed he was wearing a dress. How I had not noticed before was beyond me. He looked like a woman. Yep, there were the high heels.
As soon as I w
