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When did the little girl who couldn’t for the life of her figure out what to do with eyeliner become the young woman who can’t leave the house without foundation and powder - even to the store at three in the morning?
When did the little girl who felt beautiful with her long legs and slim torso become the young woman who looks in the mirror and curses her stumpy body and wide hips?
When did the lost little girl who was easily led astray and had no concept of a balanced and fair relationship become the lost young woman, fumbling through independence and adult relationships and not being blinded by everything?
When did the little girl who felt beautiful with her long legs and slim torso become the young woman who looks in the mirror and curses her stumpy body and wide hips?
When did the lost little girl who was easily led astray and had no concept of a balanced and fair relationship become the lost young woman, fumbling through independence and adult relationships and not being blinded by everything?