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                   “All right, Ms. Keyes,” the Optometrist began, a faint, calming smile masking her apprehension about the whole procedure. The doctor, not by any measure new to the job, had never had an appointment for a transferring procedure who actually showed up, let alone one so young. “It looks like the Real’s representative has set everything up. Are you ready to proceed with the Transfer?” Keisha beamed at the eye doctor and nodded, not trusting her voice. She’d been waiting two years for the day she’d be allowed to transfer, and when her 16th birthday had finally rolled around, it would be