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She couldn't recognize herself because her face had fallen apart. So she sobbed harder.
You put a hand on her shoulder and told her she was beautiful.
She believed you again.
She smiled at you because she trusted you. You smiled back.
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Short Story|Wattpad featured| Obsolete follows the story of a girl who has painted an image of self hideousness in her mind. It follows the take of a girl who became her own villain. This is a story that tries to reach out to all those who look in the mirror a...
