Escaping the Perfect Girl

They crowned her before she could speak, then spent years tearing the crown from her head. Applause became a weapon, praise a leash, beauty a sentence she never agreed to serve. When the lights grew hotter and the questions sharper, she realized perfection was just another cage. So she did the unthinkable: she walked away from the mir…

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