Star had a thing for her inner thighs, Pinky knew, and not just for the obvious reasons. He seemed to be fascinated by the shape and feel. He said he liked the way her curves were firm from dancing.

So when Pinky decided to get her first tattoo, just for him, she knew where to put it.

Discovering, he said nothing, but his silence said enough when he paused to stare… lightly tracing the decorative words around and around the little star.

“I look to you for guidance, for wishes, hopes and dreams, love and light, the future, and forever.”