. ordinary. I lovemuch more the way I feel when I'm a woman. It's ... it feels likea delicious violation of something and yet also a rare privilege!...It feels so wonderful! As if I'd become one with myself." She established quickly that no, I wasn't gay, I felt nothing forother men, I wanted no part of any, not to live with nor tocherish, have, or hold, not at all. No way. I desired women, andabove all others I desired her, Emily. Because women have what Imost love and know I lack --. She would have been merry but for the fact she was leaving behind so many good friends. He helped her to the door. ‘When are you leaving for the college?’ He asked, finally allowing the misery he felt creep into his voice. ‘Tomorrow. I got lucky with the way the terms fell.’ ‘Will I ever see you again?’ ‘Of course you will. And once you’ve settled into your new job and I’m sorted, we can send our e-mails again.’ ‘I’m going to miss you Miss Henderson, who else can I have a sensible conversation. More

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