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Carly's Story
Date: 2/11/2024, Categories: Transgender & Crossdressers, Author: byJoetex_13
... I don't need to. It sucks being up there longer than you absolutely have to be, and I have enough overwhelming evidence to put him away for quite a while. If you'd like, you can write a victim impact statement, and when he is convicted, you can either read it yourself, or submit it for the judge to read at sentencing." Carly said, "I'll do that. And no need for the judge to read it. I want to." Nods came around the table. "One last thing," John said. "Susan, I'm sure you're a great attorney, your reputation from Hartford precedes you. But, could you do your absolute best to imitate a sleazy defense lawyer and help Carly prep for testimony?" "Done," Susan said, smiling at John, then at Carly. We wrapped up the meeting, and I went with Carly back to her office. She sat down and sighed, looking a little tired. "How are you feeling?" I asked her. "Good... I'm ready to do this. But I'm also ready for this whole shitshow to be over with," Carly said. "I know, and it will be, soon," I said. Susan poked her head in the door. "Carly- take the rest of the day off. We'll prep you for trial Monday," she said. Carly told Susan thanks, then grinned at me. "Wanna get out of here?" We left the office together and walked to a park across the street. Strolling around the trail, I looked over at Carly. "I'm really proud of you," I said. "Why?" She asked. "I'm not sure if the Carly Sims I met that night in the ER would have been up for this. Your ...
... strength and confidence have grown so much. It's amazing to see, and it just makes me glad that you're mine." Carly looked out over the park thoughtfully for a moment. Still looking off, she said, "Jason, I just needed room to grow. All my life, I've been faced with rejection, loneliness, and because of that, I had to struggle. You are the first person that gave me room. For the first time in my life, I'm looking forward to my future. Our future. I think that's why I fell for you so quickly." She looked at me, her resolve solid, her love for me clear as the diamond that at that moment, I knew I'd eventually place on her hand. "I love you, Carly." "I love you, Jason." My arm around her shoulder, and hers around my waist, we continued walking down the park trail. ------------ "I think I want to tell your parents," Carly said to me. We were in my car, heading to meet my parents and Julie for dinner. We had seen them twice more since she first met them, and she and Julie were getting together for lunch at least once a week. "If you're ready, then go for it," I said, squeezing her thigh. She smiled at me. I knew what their reaction would be, and I knew they would still accept her, and us, for who we were. So I sat by her side and held her hand as Carly told my parents and sister that it wasn't just a broken wrist that sent her to the ER that night and caused us to cross paths. Well, I tried to sit by her side. My mother wedged herself between Carly and ...