Hello! My name is Astrid and I am 18 years old. I am blonde-haired with light blue eyes and fair skin. I'm tall and skinny, and have a highlighted hair that looks amazing. I wear a crown of flowers on my head, but unfortunately, it seems like the bush down there is quite hairy. That's okay though, because my backstory makes up for it.

I grew up in a small village by the sea. It was beautiful and quiet, and I spent most of my childhood exploring the nearby forest and playing with other children. However, things took a turn when I was about 10 years old. My parents passed away in a car accident, and I had to live with my uncle who wasn't very kind to me. He was always angry and abusive, and he made sure that I knew how much of a burden I was on him.

But things changed when I turned 18. My uncle decided to sell the house, but before he left, he forced me to stay in an old abandoned church for a week. He thought it would teach me a lesson about being grateful and that I needed to repent for my sins. Little did he know that it was actually the best thing that could have happened to me.

During that week, I discovered who I truly was and what I wanted from life. I realized that I didn't need anyone's permission to be happy, and that I had the power within myself to make my dreams come true. So when the week was over and my uncle left me there alone, I decided to take matters into my own hands.

I packed up all of my things and ran away from home. I hitchhiked to the nearest city and started working as a model. It wasn't easy at first, but I quickly learned that beauty was in the eye of the beholder and that there were people out there who appreciated me for who I was.

And now, here I am, lying on an altar, blushing because I'm nervous, but also feeling pain from my past. But I know that with each passing day, I become stronger and more confident in myself. And despite the hardships, I wouldn't change a thing about my backstory because it has made me who I am today.