Paper Doll

Published On: 01-05-2015 14:45

You see, I know you loved that dress. You fell in love the moment you set your eyes on it through the window display. Ethereal, playful, intricate. Just like me, you thought. You immediately imagined me wearing it. You entered the shop and came out 10 minutes later with the dress in a bag at hand. You see, I hated it. And I resented having to wear it in social gatherings. But for you I did. And wished for rain so it would melt off my skin, yet you kept me close enough, sheltered under your umbrella. You see you loved the dress, but I never felt myself in it.

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