I can too dress nicely

I’ve always been known as the girl who never matched. I never dressed for my body, I never cared.

I was the girl with battered knees and dirt on her face.

I dressed up the other day for the first time in a while and I remember the looks on their faces when I walked out.

“Mem?”

“I don’t recognize myself either.”

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