"We do not really feel grateful toward those who make our dreams come true; they ruin our dreams."
There is no word in the many languages of the world that can describe how it feels when you realize your dreams have come true.
I was there on stage, side by side, dancing with one of the greatest entertainers of my time. Men wanted me. Women wanted to be me. I couldn't imagine myself ever falling from Cloud 9.
When I was only 18, Prince Rogers Nelson let me play out my fantasy. But this same man eventually took it away.
Dreams don't last forever. I learned this when Prince started bringing in other females to work with.
Call me jealous, call me selfish, but sharing the spotlight was never part of my plan. But I had no say in it. It was either deal with it or leave.
After all, I was really just living in his dream.
This is a story of how a powerful man stripped me nude, showered me with promises, then hung me out to dry.
This is my story of my hero.