“But, um"--she squints over at me--"if I looked like a boy when we met, like if I was a boy then, would you still have wanted me?"
To make her laugh, I almost joke about my failed seduction of her doppelgänger brother, but stop myself. Leigh deserves much better than that, and needs me to be better. So I tell her what I've decided. "We're not just our bodies, right? You'd still be you.”
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Rebecca Podos,
Like Water