My mom and I were always very close. We did everything together. Shopping was our favorite pastime though. We loved to window shop, and often spent hundreds of dollars each in one shopping trip. We had been to Paris, New York City, Japan, Italy, and Milan to go shopping. Daddy's company was launching a new product, and he was needed at headquarters in New York City. While mommy and I usually would've gone with, we decided...

I always held a deep respect for my daddy. Until the day he and my mom split. I wasn't angry at him personally, but I was angry at my parents in general. I told myself that I was being selfish that they were better off apart. But then I grew up into what most guys call a "babe." I never looked in the mirror and saw anything worth while. Just a nice face I guess. My long years of dancing and running gave my a slim but curv...