Tracey
"Tell me all about you," Devin asked while we were seated somewhere uptown in a classy five-star restaurant.
We were seated outside in one of the state's tallest buildings on a beautiful evening with millions of stars in the sky.
We had just finished eating our order and were sipping on our zero-alcohol wine.
There was mild classical music playing in the background, and every other guest looked like they had just been dropped off at a money box.
I was wearing the red dress he got me with silver heels and accessories to match, flawless nude makeup, and my hair flowing down on both my shoulders.
His question made me realize that since I met him we have not talked about me, as he practically knows nothing about my past or family.
But also, talking about my past or family isn't s
