“On the train dressed in Sweet Lolita, I was being given bad stares because of the way I dressed. A little girl sitting beside me whispered to her mum that she wanted to be like me, she tapped my star clip and said when she grew up she wanted to be like me because I looked like a princess in a fairytale. She made me feel confident in myself.”
Stares don’t bother me, but I thought I’d share a very similar train story. :D
One day while I was riding the train in sweet lolita, a little girl in a super pink outfit came and sat on the seat next to me and immediately started talking to me like I was her big sister of some sort. I giggled nervously and sort of kept a look out for her parents, but her mum waved and said she was fine with this if I was- she currently had her hands full with the girl’s new baby brother. So, I spent the rest of my train journey with this little girl sitting beside me, who asked me lots of questions about my clothes and showed me all of her equally girly stuff that she kept in her teddy’s backpack. She asked me to read her a Disney Princess story and then asked what my favourite part of it was, and showed me her notebook full of cute crayon drawings, and then said I had to help her teddy get ready for bed.
Both myself and her family got off at the same stop. :) She was only 6.