WRH epected a wail, a cry or a sob but instead Huan'er squealed, kicking his feet happily at the taste of sugar.
WRH epected a wail, a cry or a sob but instead Huan'er squealed, kicking his feet happily at the taste of sugar.
And after a whole year and 10 months, he finally mustered the courage to whisper to his son.
"I love you, A-Huan..." For a long time he felt he was undeserving to even think these words. What part of him showed true love to his son?
And after a whole year and 10 months, he finally mustered the courage to whisper to his son.
"I love you, A-Huan..." For a long time he felt he was undeserving to even think these words. What part of him showed true love to his son?
Thank you to everyone who came along for the ride!
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Thank you to everyone who came along for the ride!
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Trans woman Lan Xichen is struggling to dilate every week as her body tenses up every week.
"Just go in." She hisses, opening her legs wider to try to fit the dialater in. She groans in frustration, dropping it beside her.
"Huan-jie?" Before she can cover up,
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