Mujh ko aak chance mila.Ki may us ko kis tarha impress karoo mujh ko aak idea aaya us ko doctor ney one month tak juice peney ko kaha tha lakin bato b...ato may us ney mujh ko yeh bhi kaha ki mujh ko bahar ja kar time he nahi milta hai mujh ko us ki care karna aacha lagta tha sayad may us ko aapney ziyada cahata tha may ney aapney aak dost ko phone kiya or us ko kaha key us key office key pass kisi juice ki shop dekho us ney waha ja kar juce ki shop dekhi or mujh ko wahi say phone kiya or mari. Mere chhote vai jiska age 8saal h ushke aane ka tym ho jata h nd meri chut se paani v nikl jata h…Thodi Der baad mom v apne kpde pehen k mere room aati h to mjhe dwkhke chaok jaati h nd puchhti h to me jhut bolti hu ki 5mint pehle aayi..Mummy kitchen chli jaati h phr nd hmlogo k liye lunch bnati h mera chhota vai v aa jata h.Hlmlog sabhi log lunch krte h mausa nd mummy aek dusre se baat krte h nd me nd mera chhota vai somesh ko me apne room me le jaati hu…Nd wo chhota h to me uske saath kheltiw. “I’m sorry to disturb you, Dr. Turner. I saw your light on and wanted to make sure you were okay in here,” she said with a concerned smile. “Please call me Lee. Dr. Turner sounds so stuffy. I was just grading your class’ Moby Dick essays. Yours is quite good, I must say. It looks like you will be getting the only A in the class,” he said. “And by the way,” he shifted gears, “what are you doing here so late?” “I was turning in a paper for my other Lit class. I hope you don’t mind me stopping by. ..' "I'm Lita..." he vocalized with disbelief, hearing Lita's voice escape his own lips. "What did you say?" replied the voice behind him. Freddie was speechless and in shock. He slowly looked down at his hands. Thin, slender fingers with long elegant nails. He used those hands to brush away the soft brown hair in his face as he scanned the rest of his body. Once he saw the white blouse with two large protrusions coming from his chest, he knew he was in a girl's body all right, and he wasn't.