That faint noise I heard earlier? Turns out it was my sister returning home from parts unknown. Within another few minutes I thought I heard another faint noise? This time I looked up rather startled, just in time to see my sister, equally as startled I believe, to see ME, in all my glory, and Her pink nightie. For a pregnant pause we both just stood there not having the faintest idea of what to say to each other? She broke the defining silence first with the words, Paul? You look cuter in that then I do! We both laughed anxiously and Mitch to my shock, she actually offered to straighten some things out. Then, shocked again! She gave me some pointers and clothing suggestions.
Ultimately, though it was quite by accident, We had a ball! My “Secret” was out sure, but I feel much better as a person. My years long depression is completely gone, And my sister has since confided in me that deep down she had always wished she had another sister to play with, And she couldn’t be happier that it turned out to be me. During one of my classes in design school, a girl from the transportation design major would always wear miniskirts so short you could see everything underneath if she stood up. I remember one especially distracting moment where she was presenting a project posted on one of the walls, I was sitting close to her and could clearly see her highlighter yellow thong. Her design work was incredible though, definitely a prodigy.