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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by N t s...)

“I know your secret, Ross,” says Rachel.

“What secret are we talking about here?” you ask in confusion.

Rachel pulls out a box that you had in the attic and your journal that you keep with your thoughts.

“Why the fuck are you reading my journal, Rachel?”

“Because I thought you were cheating on me, but I found out something a little bit juicier than that. You want to be a girl, don’t you Ross?”

“So what if I want to be a girl? Does that make me a horrible person?” You get on the bed and start to cry.

“Not at all, Ross. In fact I want to help you achieve your dream.”

“Really?”

“Absolutely! There’s no need to cry, sweetie. I’ll be there for you every step of the way.”

“Why did you bring my box of women’s clothing out from the attic?”

“Because, as of today, you’re going to start living your life the way you want to.” Rachel opens the box and you start digging for an outfit to wear. You finally decide on a black dress.

“What do you think?”

“You look gorgeous, Ross,” your girlfriend says. She then comes up to you and kisses you on the lips. “Now let’s schedule you an appointment with a therapist to get you started with your journey of becoming a woman.”

“Alright.”

Rachel makes a few phone calls and eventually gets off the phone. “Your appointment is tomorrow at noon.”

“Oh thank you, Rachel, for helping me with this.”

“It’s no problem, girl. I’ve invited a few of my friends over tonight as well, so we can have a girls’ night. Is that cool with you?”

“Absolutely! I’ve always wanted to be invited on a girls’ night.”

“I’m sure you’re going to love it.”

A few hours pass and her friends eventually get there. “What do you want to do first, girl?”