𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑: Tears

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      𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐟𝐢𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧                                         Also mirror pics>>>

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𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐟𝐢𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧
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"Any of these would've been fine with me and thank you for being so helpful." He smiles softly and lay back in bed with me. I don't think he got any sleep. When I was about to go to sleep he was on the phone talking to someone switching between Spanish and Italian. I couldn't understand what he was saying. The only thing I remember is him saying "Mia regina." and "Mi diamanté"
My queen My diamond

I know that Regina means Queen in Italian. "Mia Regina" means my queen. I also know "my diamond."
He was talking about me but I don't know with who.
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"Marci I need to tell you something, and if you see me differently I understand." He motions his hand in a "go on" gesture. "I have a fifteen year old daughter. That's who I was with at the mall." His mouth forms into an O shape. "So that's who I saw earlier. I thought I was going crazy."

"Do you want me to leave?" I'll understand if he does "Did I make you feel like you had to?" I shake my head "No I just know that most men wouldn't want to be with a woman who has a child. I didn't know if you'd want me to leave." He sits up.

"I never want you to leave like you have to do something that I didn't ask you too or that makes you uncomfortable." I don't know why but in this moment I just want to kiss him. So I do. He kisses me back. Hard. I lay down on him.
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2 weeks later
I haven't talked to Marciano all day. He hasn't been answering his phone and I'm kind of worried. He's rich and hot, a lot of things could happen. I'm just being realistic. My day is going kinda good i guess.

I just flimed a review for this restaurant and now I'm walking back home. The restaurant isn't far it's only about a thirty minute walk. My day is the same as usual. It's just like every day. I go to interviews or a modeling gig and film then edit and post the videos and pictures. I don't have an editor.

All my editing skills are things I've learned myself. The only things I don't edit are my body and face. I feel it's important for people to know that you don't have to be unhealthily skinny to be a model, if your working for the right company. Some companies make a point to have all skinny models, giving young girls a false sense of health and fitness.

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