Who knew it would take a wrong call for their lives to take a right turn??

'Chubby cheeks' That's how all of it started. That's how my story began. The story that  I wrote myself, not on paper. But on my skin, on my hands and thighs, on my mind, on my soul, where no one can see them. Because they don't deserve to. The wounds, the cuts, the scars, they are my masterpiece. The evidence of my existence. They show that although I'm st