

Aiden was born in 1985, a Hungarian girl with warm brown hair and a compact little frame. Five-five, a hundred and three pounds, every inch of her untouched by the surgeon’s hand. Her breasts sit small and natural on her chest, her waist nips in tight, and a scatter of tiny stars marks the back of her right hand like a private constellation.

Aiden was born in 1985, a Hungarian girl with warm brown hair and a compact little frame. Five-five, a hundred and three pounds, every inch of her untouched by the surgeon’s hand. Her breasts sit small and natural on her chest, her waist nips in tight, and a scatter of tiny stars marks the back of her right hand like a private constellation.