EX-BOYFRIEND / WAR

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I never felt like myself in this body. Even when I was with my boyfriend, I didn't feel like I was attracted to him. I didn't want to be a girl ! I never like one. Furthermore, I wanted to be like my boyfriend.

I wanted to be a man and fall in love with a woman.when he heard it, he broke up with me and my parents didn't approve of me.

I think I need to try harder to make my parents see me for who I am and love me for whom I want to be .so I think it will work.

I think I did it my mom immediately accepted me as a boy ,but my father wasn't all thrilled about it or how I looked I think he noticed the skin of the man I'm wearing and his penis is not all clean either

It's all bloody, but I think skinning and then wearing their skin does that, but I am a man now, right ? I think mom agrees she's crying and saying "you can be whoever you want to be so, why is my dad not my on side ? It was hard for me to kill my ex-boyfriend, and wearing his skin feels ......GOOD !...

WAR

Ever since the war started , getting food and water had been a blessing . It was a lot ,but somedays we got to eat Cannon food and other days it was either old food that some of us had to eat or no food . Many got sick ,and the sick people didn't always come back .the bunker was getting crowded and the food was getting difficult to ration . It was my eighth day of not eating anything

I gave all my portion to my two daughters, so they wouldn't go to sleep hungry. Ever since my wife got sick, they have been crying, and I didn't want them to starve. It was difficult for us, but I wanted them to survive.along with the others, my wife didn't return ...

We were told that they had passed away, and they didn't let us see them to keep us from contracting the disease. When the guard bought food that night, everyone was happy. Our plates were full and there was meat .

We were not told anything but "eat well" by the commanding officer.while savoring the food I noticed a rose tattoo on the meat. It was exactly the same as my wife's. I looked at the guard, and he said "eat whatever you can" and look away I saw my daughter's, who were eating, and I couldn't utter a word because I wanted them to survive.

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