Don't uncork what you can't contain
Some girls are taught to be sexy.
My name is Luka I live on the second floor. I live upstairs from you, yes, I think you've seen me before.
You have to defend your honor. And your family.
I loved the atmosphere of the dance studios - the wooden floors, the big mirrors, everyone dressed in pink or black tights, the musicians accompanying us - and the feeling of ritual the classes had.
Writing is always personal in some way but not always in a direct way.