On the Edge
Her best dress. Makeup perfect. Her image reflected back to herself in the mirror. Yet, her eyes were wide open, pupils dilated. Knees knocking. Palms slick with sweat. To the…
Read moreHer best dress. Makeup perfect. Her image reflected back to herself in the mirror. Yet, her eyes were wide open, pupils dilated. Knees knocking. Palms slick with sweat. To the…
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