But since I am writing for the future, let me explain what The Plague was. It was a disease that reached pandemic proportions, in the year 20XX, and w...hich targeted almost solely males, with a mortality rate well over 90%. Women were mostly unaffected by the disease, though many also lost their lives in the social upheaval. My family is gone. I was a student at a university in a bigger city when the disease came. I actually don't remember too much about my life before those times, I was in a. Ulle sendru aruviyai paarthom, naangal sendru irupathu summer enbathaal neer kuraivaaga thaan sendru kondu irunthathu. Pinbu naagnal aarvam thangamal udane kulika aarambithom, naan jatty udan kulithukondu irunthen. En sunni konjam perithaaga irukum athanal paarthale sunni perithaaga irupathu theriyum.Naangal kulithukonde irukum pozhuthu sutri sutri marangalaaga irunthathu, naan mele paarkum pozhuthu kanimozhi mele irunthu ennai vaitha kangal edukamal paarthukondu irunthaal. Naan udane en. I have also enclosed every single item of hosiery from my personal collection. These mostly consist of hold-ups and over-knee socks, though I have thrown in a few pairs of frill-edged ankle socks for those days when you just have to express your inner young-but-definitely-sixteen-or-older girly-girl. You should also find an emergency eye-liner pencil. In the event of a total hosiery meltdown, you can use this to draw a single line up the back of each leg to give the impression of seamed. I could. All I knew at the time was, my chestfelt funny and my head... It was dark, the shutters were only halfopen. I called for the nurse then froze. My voice sounded odd. Tossingthe covers off, I went to open the window myself. And froze in midmotion.I felt... breasts. Reaching round I found at table light and switchedit on. Pulling back the covers I saw them, large and pert. I felt them,and felt with them. They were real... My arms also looked thinner,rounder. My hands more soft and.