Me hab?aanudado la toalla encima del pecho, y no a la cintura como era micostumbre masculina. ?Entonces? Quiz? si me hubiera visto, con el peloempapad... y a?n lleno de nudos cayendo en cascada sobre mis hombroshubiera notado algo extra?o. Pero yo no era capaz de verme a m? misma sinun espejo.Se levent? agitando la cabeza y camin? hasta el ba?o con ese oscilantemovimiento de caderas al que ambas est?bamos condenadas. Sali? con otratoalla y me explic? c?mo enroll?rmela en la cabeza.?No puedes ir. A sudden sound dragged me out of my thoughts. I turned around just in time to see a tall dark figure dodge into the shadow. So I played dumb and kept walking like I didn’t see him. Then I listened really hard and I could just here his footsteps. Then I pretended to look in my purse and see him through my peripheral vision. It was funny because he didn’t notice me looking at him. He thought I didn’t think I knew he was there… Or did he. This time I looked full-out behind me and he made no. Seems interesting. The club is very large and near the bathrooms there is a long hallway with many rooms and twists and turns. There are pictures hung on the walls of Masters and Dominatrix's that are available to hire. I look at them and am excited as some of them are pretty well known. I am thinking how cool it would be, someday to have my picture on the wall as a "Dominatrix."I go to the bar and get a drink and I am looking everywhere and all of a sudden there you are sitting at a table by. “A bunch of different things. I kept thinking about the way things were before and then starting over. In heartache comes rebirth, I guess I wanted to show that, only it came out in such a dark way. I made another piece that’s over by the window, but this one is bolder. It has a voice.” The piece itself was much more than that, but she didn’t want to say out loud just how much it meant to her. She had struggled her entire life, and for a long while she had been living for everyone around her..