MASHA
My feet screamed from the stiletto heels I regretted wearing, as I walked through the party my father had organized.
I hadn’t done this in seven years and somehow forgot what our life was about. I wore sneakers to work so wearing six-inch heels was close to suicide but Mum wouldn’t have me wear anything else.
“You are a Kirovsky and you only wear the best!” She said as she tightened the corset inside my dress so my dress would fit perfectly.
It took us hours to shop and settle for this beautiful black gown and paired it with golden shoes. I looked beautiful, even I knew that but man, I was in pain.
The dress was cut at the back and had a beautiful open at the front. Mum laughed saying Papa would have a heart attack when he saw me and she was right. The man looked like he had s
