>>13513465Nyla Rose will never be a woman. He does not have a womb, ovaries, or eggs. He is a homosexual man twisted by drugs and surgery into a crude mockery of nature’s perfection.
All the “validation” he gets is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind his back people mock him. His parents are disgusted and ashamed of him, and his “friends” laugh at his ghoulish appearance behind closed doors.
Men are utterly repulsed by him. Thousands of years of evolution have allowed men to sniff out frauds with incredible efficiency. Even trannies who “pass” look uncanny and unnatural to a man. Nyla's bone structure is a dead giveaway. And even if Nyla managed to get a drunk guy home with him, that guy will turn tail and bolt the second he gets a whiff of that diseased, infected axe wound.
Nyla Rose will never be happy. He will wrench out a fake smile every single morning and tell himself it’s going to be ok, but deep inside he feels the depression creeping up like a weed, ready to crush him under the unbearable weight.
Eventually it’ll be too much to bear - he'll buy a rope, tie a noose, put it around his neck, and plunge into the cold abyss. His parents will find him, heartbroken but relieved that they no longer have to live with the unbearable shame and disappointment. They’ll bury him with a headstone marked with his birth name, and every passerby for the rest of eternity will know a man is buried there. His body will decay and go back to the dust, and all that will remain of your legacy is a skeleton that is unmistakably male.
This is Nyla's fate. This is what Nyla chose. There is no turning back. Sound familiar?
