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“Where’re are Mom and Dad?” I asked as I strolled into the dining room.Ryan looked up from his bowl of cereal and smiled.“They had to leave ea...ly for work,” he answered. “I guess it’s just you and me today.”I sighed. It’s not like I didn’t enjoy spending time with Ryan, it’s just that I was looking forward to being clued in as to the family’s mysterious secret. I could have asked Ryan, but I feared he would make fun of me. He always did it kiddingly, but I was in no mood to be teased. I guess I. .Yeah," I said, "hang on a minute." I walked back into my bedroom then collapsed to the floor. I had thought that I was ready to face her, but the sight of my brother, standing in the hallway wearing a dress and looking so increadibly feminine was too much for mind to handle. Taking deep, long breaths I stood up and walked back into the hallway. I put on my best game face and looked deep into chris's eyes. Her soul, I'm sure, was not changed. "Whaddya need?" I asked her. "Do you think. More

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