The Spotlight

One of the girls in the pretty matching dresses was pregnant. She was 16. She felt shame and guilt. The spotlight was painful.

The son of the mistress was awarded a scholarship to a top university. He was 17. He felt pride and excitement. The spotlight was lovely. Continue reading The Spotlight

I Believe in Champagne

I believe in Champagne I believe that lasagne has super powers I believe in pink I believe in angels I believe that good hair makes you feel like a princess I believe in photo albums, walks on the beach and being silly I believe that travel is the best university I believe that hard work, modesty, good manners and a black pencil skirt will never … Continue reading I Believe in Champagne