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Angelina pixelated. And kissed him deeply.
The TV was on.
Who’d believe him?
His Mother always told him, “Son, you are special. Believe it.”
In a world that worshipped perfect bodies, he fought battles everyday.
Against social ridicule, isolation, depression.
He bowed as the curtain fell to deafening applause.
He had won.
Word Limit: 39
SRS, vaginoplasty, HRT, Victoria’s Secret.
Hello Sylvia. Goodbye Sylvester.
Participating Entry: Unlucky 13 by Grammar Ghoul Press