TWO YEARS LATER~~
SERENA BOUTIQUE, NEW TIME, LAS VEGAS
LYRIC
"Holy molly, ma'am. This looks good on you" the attendant wailed as I came out of the dressing room. In two days I'll be celebrating my eighteenth year birthday and I'll be putting on the dress Lady Laura bought for me and a few others for my photo shoot.
It would be a birthday celebrated just between I and Lady Laura herself. Ever since the changes in my body started seven months after beginning my therapy with Lady Laura, I had always covered my face with a mask.
The first person who has ever got to see my new face was none other than the attendant standing close to me and admiring my looks.
For the past two years, I refused to let nyone see my face. Not even myself!
I stared into the mirror standing across the room and
