All I could do was cry; I felt desolate, the tears rolling down my cheeks as I tried to comprehend what had happened.

Every day I’d plaster my face with make-up, wear loose clothes, and a fake smile, but some days, it was just numbness and emptiness

Every day I’d plaster my face with make-up, wear loose clothes, and a fake smile, but some days, it was just numbness and emptiness.