Hunger

Perfection. How I hated that word although it described me perfectly. That it also described more than half of the rest of the population didn't bother me in the slightest.I grew up knowing that my future had an added uncertainty that many other people didn't have: my gender. Neither male nor female and with my thirtieth birthday looming, my life was in drastic need of something beyond the potential I was born with.I don't care much for the fact that the genetic manipulation long ago to save the human race on Earth, had limited my options of a loving relationship.You see, I am in love with someone fe/male like me, and there was no chance that such a relationship was possible. Or was there?