Your song is my melody...
Frankie
I was standing in front of the bedroom mirror and I hadn’t been so excited yet terrified in my life yet. All my cartilage was shaking and I was forced to call in Aurora and the girls to help get ready, because my hands was simply shaking so much that I couldn’t even button my clothes. While I waited for them, I just eyed my reflection I was beautiful yet a little broken. I only wore that moment an alluring white lance lingerie and matching undies. This day also came, and I was afraid, I was downright afraid, that one day I would find myself in the hell from where I started this journey. I tried my best to leave the past behind but I still had nightmares sometimes. I was haunted by the lives I had extinguished and the years I had spent dead inside
