Call girl udaipur used to shrink, soften, make herself small in the hopes someone would stay. But smallness never earned her safety — only silence. So she grew. Boldly. Fiercely. She became a flame. And she stopped apologizing for the heat she carried. She didn’t need fragile affection. She wanted a love that could meet her in her full blaze. One that wouldn’t flinch at the parts of her story that still burned. Because the right kind of love isn’t afraid of fire — it knows how to hold it.