The Trip

1085 Words

A swimsuit. Which one was appropriate? The truth is, before getting married, I was never satisfied with my body, but who is at fifteen? Now, after months of modeling, I was used to posing and seeing myself in photographs to sell my products, but wearing clothes for people I didn't know was one thing, and wearing a swimsuit for Arthur was another. That made me nervous. Of course, I learned to swim in school classes. Those swimsuits were more like school ones and even had the school crest engraved on the chest, as if being almost naked wasn't enough in front of your classmates. It was humiliating. Surely Arthur didn't expect to see me in something like that, but I didn't know which one to buy to wear in front of him. There were those that were practically three pieces, with a tiny bikini

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