“You know, I remember everything about being a man – and everything about my past life. But I also remember growing up as a girl. It’s August 15..., 1975, and the bazaar starts today. It’s like someone else lived eighteen years in this body, and now I have her memories…” “And mammaries,” I interject, giggling. (Giggling? Since when do I giggle? Since now, I guess.) “And mammaries,” Patty agreed, giving them a squeeze. “At least I’ll never be bored again. Football practice starts Monday, he noted. No calls from Ellen, Inotice, but a text message from Wayne and a missed call from Shayna. Iselect the message first:"Should I be jealous of old flames?Well I am.Thinking of you x"The text message brings a frown to my face, causing microscopic cracksin my face mask. I'm still not sure how I feel about Wayne, about allthat's happening with him. I can't deny that parts of last night wereamazing. Even admitting that to myself is scary, but it's true. I'mabout to give Shayna a call when my phone. He found her still somewhat teary-eyed, but in far better shape than she had been when they arrived. Mike and an unknown chestnut haired girl were supporting her as they watched one of the hospital orderlies pushing Jason’s gurney though a set of double doors. From Kimmie’s description, Hawk knew this was Mike’s ‘growth, ‘ who was also known as Jan. “Any news?” Hawk asked, as he joined the three.Andy replied, “I was able to get the doctor from the airplane to let me see Jason’s x-rays. His leg. " Ken stood up. "Julie, this is Mister Tim. Say hello."Julie quickly hid behind Ken and peeked out at Tim. "Hello," she said in a small voice.Tim knelt down. "We've met dozens of times, Julie. Don't you remember me?"Julie hid her face in Ken's skirt, pressing her head against his legs. "No." she said, muffled."Oh well," Ken said, smiling. "Tim, I must be going now. It was a pleasure to meet you." And you too, Kathy. I hope we meet again soon!"Ken took Julie by the hand but Julie slipped away.