Reply To: The first Beautification of Felicia

 Felicia Wood 

I see the ring, and the beautiful woman who’s wearing it. My heart leaps as I break out into a smile.

“Oh Laura! You’ve come to see me!” , I gush as I try to stand up and hug her. But the restraints are still on underneath my pink apron, so I blush and look up at her sheepishly.

“Darling, look! They’ve made me into your twin!”  I toss my hair back and smile, doing my best to imitate the way she smiles sweetly, and the way her eyebrows can be playful when she flirts. I hope my eyes are warm and bright like hers.

“Now I can finally be a woman just like you! Isn’t that wonderful?”

A woman just like her. I repeat those words over and over in my head. Oh, I get to be the corporate executive and wear those cute little pencil skirts and blouses…

I get to wear those sexy and naughty Halloween costumes and go out with girlfriends…

And yes… I will walk down the aisle in a gown of white, and be wed to my future husband. I can’t seem to remember his name, but the image of me as a bride kissing my groom makes me smile and melt a little…

My name is... Felicia... and, um... I'm not supposed to... (biting lower lip)… play... with BOYS!


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