Behind the masked smile she wears on her face, there is an Agitation and blues. A girl with bruises that healed and became scars. Scars that constantly reminds her of who she was before she was used, beaten and brutally raped by some men from the pit of hell. She walks around with those memories that were like a burden to her. Those memories were death by a thousand paper cut, for every time those memories reminisces through the mind, another cut to her already shattered mind. The accumulation of those memories bled her of the humanity she had once. She was gregarious and altruistic natured, now she is just haggard and gloomy


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