jamielanell
The event was a gala. A true gala, full of dancing women, handsome men, and people who paid way too much for the clothing they were garbed in. And yet, it was the most magnificent gala I had ever attended. And what did I wear? Gold, green, silver, something flowing? No. I wore black velvet, for this is how I was. Who I was.
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