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Anderson's jaw dropped. Gazing back at him in the mirror was an attractive young businesswoman. He ran his hands down the side of the skirt, feeling the smooth material. He smiled and the woman in the mirror smiled back. What he didn't see was the satisfied grins Doris and the saleslady gave each other. He wasn't sure how long he stood there, entranced at his image in the mirror. He felt something click inside himself, and from then on knew that the female pronouns were the right ones. It just felt right. It was a moment that Sherry would remember as long as she lived. She would later say it felt like she had been reborn. They spent a lot of time assembling a wardrobe; dresses, skirts, tops, casual wear, coats, shoes, and a couple of pairs of boots. Doris picked out a few things to take back with them, the saleslady promised the rest would be delivered.

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