I looked at the box of pills, knowing they would be the end of me.
I slowly pulled out the first strip. I knew by the end of this one, I'd be on my way. By the time I got to the end of the box, there was no chance that I'd still be here.
I put the strip down and took a walk around the 'apartment' I was in, and returned with a glass of water.
I sighed, and decided to end things.
I swallowed my first dose of testosterone, and knew the old me was now officially dead.
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