I kept stroking my thigh in disbelief. A few days ago, around my seventeenth birthday, I discovered a lone stub of hair on my leg, and soon it multiplied into a colony of hair. It was real; I could feel the bristly black fiberes with my fingers.
I was actually sorry to see this happening; I have grown rather fond of my smooth limbs. Ever since all my hair fell out when I was three, my arms and legs have remained hairless. When I was younger, I waited anxiously for