Two days later:
Marcia was going through her new morning ritual of taking her estrogen pill with a cup of herbal tea and combing her long, luxurious hair. Already it was hard to remember what it felt like to be male-identified. She loved her growing femininity and the great group of trans sisters--Daisy, Angela and the rest--she had found. Going through transition together with her best friends was great fun, and the support she got--and gave--when times were bad was invaluable.
She and the rest of the Sisterhood--as they referred to themselves--had been presented with a great opportunity. In a few days they could make their second wish and become fully, 100% female. But Marcia was still taking her estrogen pill, because she wasn't sure.