the homeless woman dressed up like a doll. invited for food for her belly all she had to do was dance as a date to the count. she knew better but she was starving, hearing the murmurs of the women who dressed and did her make up. she was too hungry to care about the consequences. the count stared she could clean up. she was beautiful her long white curly hair in an updo, the fallen strands seemed luminescent in the light. he only wanted to use her for an uproar in the higher society... but...
