"You need to trust your partner, Heather. How do you know you'll look the same before we even start?" He nodded to the man holding a camera. "Shall we?"
I skeptically stared at him. We just met, and he asked me to trust him. Unbelievable. I came here hoping he meant what he said when we met. I wanted to know what potential he was referring to.
If he was honest and could prove it, then I would use this method to show everyone that my weaknesses could become my strengths. I would strive to become famous so that many media outlets would invite me for interviews.
That way, my family would see that I wasn't a disgrace or a curse. My relatives would regret having ignored and insulted me for years. Everyone who hurt me would see me rise higher than ever, Blaze included.
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