Princess...it's a nickname I could do without.
It's a reminder that I'm always in the public eye. I'm defined by my father. I'm expected to fulfill a role I didn't ask for. And while I'm loved by all, I'm truly loved by none.
Then a stranger whispers "princess" into my ear and everything changes. Princess sounds different, feels different, it is different coming from his lips.
He's only in town for the weekend and could be just the outlet...