"𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒙𝒊𝒆𝒕𝒚, 𝑷𝑻𝑺𝑫? 𝑻𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒕." Ayana has been broken, battered, beaten, whatever the fuck you wanna call it. She is finding herself, and learning to love whoever that is. Until, a simple tube of lipgloss helps her to find someone she doesn't want to be without. TWS: SA ANXIETY DEPRESSION PTSD