You had seen her everywhere

Adverts, tv shows, that rich kids birthday party across the street. And you were desperate to have her come to your birthday party.

So your mother booked her in for your 10th birthday party!

It was lunch time, Morgi had gone outside to take a break. You decided to follow her.

There she was, leaning up against the house. Her eyes met yours as she placed the cigarette in her hands to her red paint covered lips.

She sighed. "What do you want, kid?"