As Mary, now Mark played with the other boys, the rough and tumble game became increasingly more fun. She ran and tackled, got tackled, giggled and squirmed not minding in the least that she was getting dirty. Being with the boys came as naturally as walking.
When the game finally ended and the boys had to go home Mary was dissapointed. She'd wanted to score another goal.
"Hey Mark," The boy who had invited her called. "Wanna come back to my house?"
Mark nodded almost without thinking, and the two boys started to walk together. As they walked, Mary tried to put her thoughts in order. She should go home, turn back ... but why would she want to turn back into a girl? Being a boy was so much fun. Mary realized that her way of thinking was changing the more she hung out with the boys....