summer of 2011, I can still feel the heat on my skin from the sun and the breeze through my hair. I didn’t feel like a kid anymore, rather I felt more careless. After my twelfth birthday, I became surrounded by so many bad influences, I didn’t know any better, My bad influences were social media, society, and friends has taken its toll on me. They would criticize and pressure me to change like the clothes I would wear, and they also pressured me to wear makeup and to stop wearing glasses in order to “fit…
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