The Mirror’s Riddle: Reclaiming the Body That Wasn’t Yours
The Mirror’s Riddle: Reclaiming the Body That Wasn’t Yours The denim, a weary shield against the world, fell in carefully rehearsed angles. Every morning, for what felt like 18 eternities, the ritual was the same: the precise twist of the torso, the subtle shift of fabric, the strategic placement of a hand-all to soften the…