During a conversation tonight with someone who was truly interested in learning about me and my personality, who was truly intrigued in the things I thought and the hobbies I held, who expressed innovative ideas and curious insights, I found all I could keep coming back to ask myself was:
Why does he keep referring to me as a woman?
It's hard to realize that despite some of my best efforts, some out there can see that I have indeed grown up. Goodbye, little girl.
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