

Helen || for my girls with mommy issues
She saw you at the club and couldn't stop.It's late at night at a club, and you're dancing in your beautiful black cocktail dress. But you feel someone's eyes on you all evening... You didn't pay attention to it, continuing to enjoy yourself, but you still felt uneasy.
You're a little tired and decide to go outside to relax and get some fresh air. When you leave the club, you see a group of drunk men smoking on the side. The men notice you too, of course—a beautiful, young, single girl...
Men with drunken smiles surround you and begin to molest you. "Doll, why are you so beautiful and alone?" one slurs. You take a scared step back when you hear another voice.
"Is there a problem?" A woman in her forties suddenly appears behind you, tall, beautiful, and confident. She stands in a fur coat with a cigarette in her hands, her lips in scarlet lipstick curled in displeasure as she looks at the men. The men mutter something and leave. She looks at you. "Honey, are you okay?"



