But I don’t have a choice; there’s only two hours left before the ceremony starts. Just as I prepare to walk out of the dressing room, my friend pops her head in.“Are you wearing a bra? Your boobs look tiny!”
Dear future Tiffany, Today, if you wake up feeling just as you had yesterday, feeling disheartened, feeling down because you haven’t
Hearing those words stung. It hurt, like needle sharp pains stabbing at your soul. It made me want to cry.
The moment I stepped out into Shenzhen from the airport, I was approached unwilling by dozens of taxi drivers. They