Okay babba, let’s go.’ I replied. Then we entered his house, and saw that nobody was there. Okay, that’s all we had, let’s party! Lol! Then he...told me to wait until he washes his face etc. I was sitting on the sofa. There was a book on the table, I grabbed that and sarted reading. I don’t know what it was but I just drownen into some fantasy. Everything was so vague but still I was feeling some sort of incomplete as if I’m so alone. I couldn’t count minutes that suddenly Prakash came and gave. I took them off to see that I had now a mound of skin,divided by a slit, making me the perfect girl.The door swung open and my Dad came into the room witha black and white maid uniform, and his hair done intoa high bun on his head. He wouldn't let mecall him Dad, he just told me to call him Maria andnothing else, and that he was on the service of mymother that he called mistress.I survived the days, with the continuous lessons ongirlhood, on how to sit, run and dance, with theboring ballet. More

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