The Fat Girl Was the Real Beauty
Language: en
I was born with stunning beauty. When I was born, doctors and nurses were instantly speechless. Every day, long lines formed outside the nursery, with people craning their necks to catch a glimpse. The media reported on it for three days straight, and I trended online for a month. In preschool, kids would fight over the spot next to me during naptime. My parents, frustrated, moved me from one school to another. Until I turned five, and my inner foodie awakened. In just a few years, I ate myself into a little ball. Looking at my chubby face, my parents smiled with relief. "A little…