She was loved once, adored even. Then the mirror became her enemy and the world followed. Grief hollowed her, illness twisted her, poverty cornered her. A mother stood alone before an unthinkable choice: starve with her children, or sell the last thing she owned—her face. Labeled a monster, she stepped onto the stage and into the dar… Continues…
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