The hem was about six inches above my kneesShe then had me try on a few tops but then found a bright pink fluffy pullover , she pulled it over my head... I slipped my arms in again it was a little tigSht and a bit short on the sleeve Can I see yet I askedNo I haven't finished come with meWe went up to mums room she made me stand looking at the door so I couldn't see the mirror.I could hear her in a cupboard,She then pulled a wig over my head, it was a short blonde colour , she looked and said no. I laughed at her and told it’s not a matter at all you can return me tomorrow also she said it’s ok she will give it now.I said ok give me she told she put it in washing machine so asked me to wait few min and she made me to sit in her hall sofa and she went to kitchen and while coming back she prepared me a coffee and came. And while she placing the coffee cups on the table near sofa she bent and what I am seen is a surprise gift for my eyes my god.Actually she changed to a pink color top and. There is a spot open for an internship at my clinic that you may enjoy. Not only would you pass the time, healing these wounds that you've been licking, but you would also get valuable knowledge and job experience in case you every went into medicine or science."I decided, what the hell.I nodded in affirmation."Good, be ready at 7 tomorrow morning, I'll take you with me."The next morning, I dressed in my usual loose clothes attire, but put on make-up and did my hair nice in a long braid.We. But something more seeped into my soul.I seemed... better...I knew what he wanted me to do instinctively, just as I knew enough of what was going on to stay scared. I can't explain it better than to say some thoughts and some things didn't seem to originate from me.The thing that worried me the most was my own mind. Did I really want Tattoo? Or did he have enough hold to keep me his, even splintered from whatever that thing was...Could I even be safe without him?Because that thing was out.