"Aren't you excited, Melissa? We'll be able to find you theprettiest formal gown in the store for your debut at theHalloween Ball."I resisted the urge...to roll my eyes. "Whatever you say,Mother." You see, my name wasn't actually Melissa. It wasPaul. And I most certainly had no interest in going dressshopping.You may be wondering, if I didn't want to be wearing adress, or going shopping for a new one, or being called by agirl's name, why I was letting it happen.Originally, supposedly, it was just. ’ So, I thought, Fawn has completed something that she was sent to do. That image was conveyed even more completely as I helped her find her clothing. She dressed with complete nonchalance, as if I was not there. For that matter, as if my hard staff pointed in her direction was invisible. The olive cutie turned to speak to me, pausing as she struggled to get her tight tube top back over her tender breasts without irritating the mild whisker burns on them. ‘If you’d like to see me again, just. Maybe.I peeled off the latex gloves, throwing them and the tattoo needle into red biohazard trash can. You couldn't be too careful. I bet half my customers had hep A or C. No way in hell was I going to get that. I flexed my thick arms, working the kinks out, and went out to the waiting area to get the next customer.There was a single man, arms as thick as a normal guys legs, his head shaved save for a three inch strip down the middle, buzzed short and dyed purple of all colors. It wasn't my. This is enough to prove that how much she loves you. But all you did was ignore her which led to all this.”“If you just would have accepted her. And tried to make her understand your terms and problems, I’m sure she would’ve understood. But all you did was running away and not accepting the reality.”After hearing all this I was shaken to the bottom of my heart and was about to cry. (Mano pairon ke neeche se zameen khisak gayi.) But she stopped me and told me to do something Then only you can.