Olivia

There was something magical about talking about intimate and personal containment with a daughter, it was as if we had given birth to our best friend, a part of us that would never judge us for anything, and on top of that, we would find all our stories from the past so exciting and adventurous. Mia was like that, she loved listening to me talk about the things I experienced in the past.

“So, how was your first time?” She asked me quite curiously while we were both still lying ...