Trendermans Daughter
When I was 5, a tall man wished me good night. When I told mama, she said to never talk to IT again. When I was 10, he came again, wished me goodnight and left. Again I told mama, and this time she got angry. When I was 15 my mother passed away and I found a part time job at a hairdressers. When I was 20, I was a nur...