|Aila|
I never thought that modeling can be very exhausting. Imaging wearing a six inches heels all throughout the day and the endless wardrobe chaging. But still, I enjoyed it. I met few people and some of them I can already consider as my friends.
It’s been a week since I knew that Sandro is just next door and since that day also, Steven and him became inseperable. I know that it was not a good thing but I can’t just say to Steven that he must keep a distance to Sandro. I don’t have a good reason and I don’t want to make up stories again because I can’t lie to my son.
“I don’t want to go to Uncle Mavy today, Mommy!” Steven keeps on stomping his feet and I can tell that any time fron now, he will throw tantrums.
“Why is that? I thought we’ve already talked about this last
