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The Bangalore Days

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Part 2

(How it all started?)

It all started as an experiment. Yes, when Raghav was 12 years old, he had to stay
alone in home as his parents went to attend an important function. The next day was exam, so Raghav was not able to attend the function. If he travels, he would become tired and will not be able to revise the chapters he had already studied. So, his parents made him stay at home and asked to study. But Raghav ignored them and was keen on watching TV, since internet was an unknown term for him during that time.

Suddenly, it looked like raining and he got a call from his parents, checking what he
was doing. Raghav replied that, he is studying. He is very clever that, he put the TV on mute,
before attending the call. His mom asked him to do a favour. Please take the clothes that had
been put for drying and put it on the sofa. Because, it seems like raining and the clothes may
get wet. Raghav was hesitant to go, but he told yes to them.

One of his favourite movies was going on the TV and he never wanted to miss any
scene on that movie, even though he is seeing that movie for the nth time. But there was a
commercial break, he immediately opened the door and took the clothes and placed them on
the Sofa. It was his fortune or bad luck, suddenly the cable connection gone. Raghav cursed
his luck. He was bored. Usually, during his bored times, he used to play self-cricket.
He will be the batter, he will be the bowler, and the chair will be the fielders. If he hits
the ball to the chair on the single pitch in a slow manner, he assumes it to be single or double
run. If he hits a shot after pitching, if it goes above the chair, it is considered as four runs and
full toss is six. If he misses the ball, it is considered bowled and if it hits chair on the full, it
becomes catch out. This is how, he used to play self-cricket.

But now he cannot do that also, because few days back, his neighbour has complained
to his parents that, his son is making noise by hitting the door, those neighbours, who are old
aged people, feel this as nuisance and causing disturbance to them. So, they warned their son not to play and cause disturbance to the elderly people. So, he cannot do that also. He is in no mood to study as he has already studied for the exam.

He was sitting on corner of the room and started to read the magazine. He came
across an article having a different content, which he has never heard about. It was about a
transgender. How, the boy left the home at his early age, how he got converted into a
transgender and his return back to native and acceptance at his home. Raghav doesn’t have a full understanding about transgender, but he used to know that, they are men who like to wear dress that were supposed to wear by women.

May be his curiosity increased while reading this article, he was eager to know that,
how does it feel to wear the dress. He looked into the clothes that were kept on the sofa. His
mother’s saree, bra, blouse and petticoat were also lying on the sofa. He slowly, went near the dresses and picked them up. It was the first time; he was looking into these clothes. He knows his mother wears saree and blouse. He never had an idea that she wears bra and petticoat inside them.

All of a sudden, he felt like trying them. Initially, he took the bra; he felt that two ends
of them were to be worn on both the sides of the hand. But he felt like the two ends were lose
and the cloth was falling down easily. Then, he was looking at it front and back. He found
that strap was there and he needs to tie that strap to tighten the cloth, so that it will not fall
down. He put the strap first and wore it like a T-shirt.

The next piece of cloth that he took was a blouse. He knows to wear it as it was like a
shirt and instead of button, it was hooks in front. It was very loose and his bra straps were
visible, he already started to feel some current passing inside his body. Next, he took a
petticoat and he thought that, it was like a track pant, since it had knots like track pant, the
only the difference that he felt was the track pants had two different holes for different legs,
whereas the petticoat has single opening to insert both the legs.

He entered both the legs inside it, still it looked very lose, and then he tied the knots
and the end. He started to drape saree, but he was not getting the exact method of draping it.
He was draping as per his observation which was totally wrong. He started liking it and this
incident was making him attracted to wear ladies dress and he never knew that this was the
beginning of his feminine journey.

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