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Carly's Story

... body. Profound sadness, that something so horrible could ever happen to someone, blind, red rage at this asshole, Rick, and prying its way in my brain was an overwhelming desire to protect this woman from ever having to go through something this terrible again.

"By that time, I was unconscious. Someone told me that I was there for about 20 minutes before someone else walked into the garage and saw me there, calling 911. The next thing I really remember is waking up to a large man in black scrubs standing over me."

Immense shame came over me, as I realized she was talking about me, and remembering her reaction when she first opened her eyes and saw me standing there.

"Carly... I am so sorry that I scared you like that. I should have been more careful." I said, now with a few tears of my own.

"It's ok, Jason. It didn't take me long to realize that the man caring for me at the hospital was the complete polar opposite of the man that put me there."

"Carly, no one deserves to go through what you went through last night. Ever. And If I'm guessing correctly, this probably not the first time someone has been negative to you about being trans."

Carly nodded in agreement.

"It was part of the reason why I moved across the country. Too many people knew me as a boy, and when I started to transition in college, a lot of people had a lot to say about it. My parents won't even talk to me anymore, I had maybe one friend that didn't completely alienate me... I just needed ...

... a fresh start, and it felt like I was getting one, then this happened."

Just like that, a switch was flipped in my head. I didn't care if she was trans or not, he wanted to know her, to protect her, to show her that life was better than the hand she had been dealt... I lifted her chin up with my hand.

"Carly, you have fought battles harder than anything I can even dream of. I can't relate at all to what you've struggled with just to be comfortable in your own body. I want you to know that I think you are stronger than I could ever be. You are a beautiful woman, and you have a beautiful heart. People that don't realize that don't deserve a place in your life. I don't even know you well, but I'm so proud of you for fighting for yourself, even when it doesn't feel like you're fighting."

"Thank you," Carly said tearfully, "That might be the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me!"

I smiled back at her. "You deserve it."

Carly sat quietly for a few more minutes, then asked me,

"So... you said you think I'm a beautiful woman... do you really think that?"

"My opinion of that has not changed since the second I met you, Carly, and I mean that." I said.

We talked for a long time after that. I told her a little about myself, just to try and distract her from what she had just told me. The entire time, I felt an attraction to this young woman that I couldn't quite explain. What I didn't know at the time was that she was feeling the same way about me. So I sat ...