I walk into the shopping mall, hiding my face carefully in the shawl. I look around frantically- at that man sharing an ice cream cone with his toddler, the grandma immersed in her book at Crosswords, the lovey dovey couple posing for a selfie and the man leering at me. Shouldn’t I boil with anger looking at his lust filled eyes? Surprisingly I feel good, I feel desired.
I walk into the lingerie shop and a sales girl immediately springs into action “Maam do you want to try out latest edition of our lingerie set from Paris?”
I smile, no one knows, no one sees it. “Yes” I croon in my silky smooth voice as she escorts me to the changing room.
Alone now, I pull down the scarf and lay myself bare. As I undress a few scars from the operation are still visible on my body and my face feels a bit rough.
Life has taken a detour, all it took is an ounce of faith, to take that first step- being trapped in a man’s body for years I couldn’t handle it any longer. Now I am me, in a body where I truly belong. The scars will vanish and life will be good just as I always dreamt- all I needed was an ounce of faith.
kudos to an empathetic writing 🙂
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Wonderfully written, Aks. First story I read in which the girl in the prompt is the protagonist. Most of us fell for those mesmerising eyes. You gave the character a life. Loved the twist. Well done.
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Thx so much for those wonderful words. Pri
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Loved the twist at the end of the story. My first guess was she must be an abused survivor. An ounce of faith was what she needed to feel where she rightly belonged. good read.
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Thx so much Kalpana! Your interpretation is a good one too!
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Well told. Somehow I got the feeling that this was how the story would go. Perhaps I know your style too well – always a twist in the tale…
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Ah! You guessed it was a guy? Then I must change my narratives now 😊
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Hmmm . Or may be I read too much of you 😉
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😊
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An ounce of faith and a leap and the life is yours for the taking! Excellent story, Akshata! Glad she is free at last.
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Thx so much Anshu you summarised it so beautifully
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Nice job Akshata! Perfect story for the somewhat tentative expression. She is getting used to it. Glad she can finally be herself.
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Thx so much Kanika!!
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So you went under knife and did you also get a pair of blue eyes? A unique take.
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Blue eyes believed in self and gave us a wonderful tale on the prompt. Thats an out of the box thinking, Akshata, your signature style, I must say!!!
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Thanks a ton dear Anagha! Nice to hear from you after long
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