Dubious mind!

“We have to do it.” Aunt Martha assured.

Shelly cat walked around her room. The fluffy, pink moquette, in the bathroom, really gave her a pleasant feeling of being a princess. She always dreamed of wearing a mermaid gown, and dress up for an exclusive night. The transparent black veil tied around her waist hanging loose at the back as she walked. Her hair was curly. Maybe she should tied in into a ponytail, she consider the thought. She took a red band from her wardrobe.

She winced as she felt that slight pain in her legs. She limped toward the bed, and sat hopelessly. She closed her eyes, wanted to cry all of a sudden, why she can’t walk in that high heels. If she could she would have change into something more comfortable, but that would be too revealing.

She felt bashful. What a shame, that being a girl she couldn’t even carry that high heel.