I don't want to listen to you

By Lucero's request, I had to quickly leave the house, and to my dismay, Rolo had to accompany me. It's obvious that he is my personal driver, and I shouldn't protest because it would be like going against Adal. The first thing I did when I left the house was go to the beauty salon. I asked like a lady, or rather like a gallant wife, that they give my feet some love, that they give my nails color and life, because what I'll wear tonight has to be impactful for that man's eyes. The last thing I told the stylist was to give my hair a radical change, to make it shinier, and if possible, to cut it, as I was tired of having long hair. "I have changes in my life, I want changes in my body."

After asking for what I want and need, she tells me that I've earned a massage and that there's no need to touch me to know that I'm stressed. "The girl was a witch, how could she tell that I was stressed? The call I have to make to my parents is driving me crazy, I want to bite my nails, but I can't be