When she was dressed, she moved to the mirror and started to put on her makeup, darting her eyes back and forth in the mirror between her face and min.... I remember watching a movie one time with the beautiful woman sitting at her dressing table putting on her makeup with her boyfriend watching and thought how sexy it was. Now that it’s me watching my beautiful woman with her makeup I realized it’s beyond sexy! When she finished and smiled at me with that beautiful face, I came out of my trance. As I was admiring myself, I heard Tomshouting from downstairs:"YO, Dani, let's go!"I stood up, and carefully walked downstairs. It really wasn't that hard towalk in high heels. Although I can't say I would like to wear them everagain. We walked to the car. It was a sunny summer day. The weather wasreally nice. It felt strange and also really nice to have the wind blowingon my legs and up my dress.. It was again an interesting feeling, drivingin high heels, seeing my legs in black stockings... The child prodigy he was compared to growing up. Howe’s medium was not the piano, the harpsichord, the violin, or the flute. His was the guitar. He composed his first song at four, gave his first concert at eight, and by 10, was touring worldwide. He loved music, it was his only friend. But his parents, two people that used his talent to their benefit, poisoned him. Whenever he had moments of doubt, they would berate him, telling him that Mozart was self-assure, he never second thought his own. The woman in the hardware store – too fat, the girl in the doctor’s reception – too skinny, the woman that drives the school bus – too old.I went through my list of candidates and we both agreed, the rumour must have been a lie. Eventually we had gone through the whole town, when Amy grabbed my laptop, lets’ have a look. She opened the lid. The video I had been watching had just ended, I hoped as she grabbed the laptop she wouldn’t notice what I had been up to. Amy opened a new page on the web.