Literature
Paper Thin
Paper Thin
Prologue
I don't remember the first time I felt unpretty.
Was it the month where I couldn't pass a single test and felt so stupidly worthless under my father's sneer? The week I decided not to eat? The day I understood my mother's scars? The night when I looked into the mirror, and was absolutely disgusted with myself? Or, was it possibly that all those sick, but correct theories came to me in a single moment, a single second, hitting me all at once?
I can't remember--Did I fall to my knees? Did I run into the bathroom, my sanctuary, and cry? Did I gasp for breath until I threw up? Or did I do that part on purpose?
Had I lay o