- I swore from a young age that I would be alone forever. I had gotten it into my head that a man would never accept me. That's why I ran away. I didn't want the heartbreak of loving and losing because God had made a mistake by putting me in a body that wasn't supposed to be mine. But, as reported, I managed to undergo surgery, and that had nothing to do with Mr. Dixon. I wanted to erase the part I hated most about myself. The part that makes me afraid of loving. I thought I would die when I met Mr Dixon again at his parents' house. He knew the truth about me, and I was so afraid. He proved to me that he loved me. I was the woman of his dreams, and he said that he wanted me by his side regardless of my body. Only at that point did he tell him what I had done. That I had my surgery. Nowaday
