When I was a child things were not so good related to my skin and appearance. Everyone said who is she? She is not like her siblings and everything. I endured and this made me lose my confidence. I was a person with hidden thoughts and emotions. A scar slowly began to make my heart black. I tried every possible way to as optimistic as others, but my innocent self couldn't do that. All things happen in a blur and I changed myself to be a lot outspoken and talkative. I started making friends in school and this made me lot go of myself. I was happy till I became a teenager. I myself went...