You've never really been that insecure, but it started when you first met Rosita, then Enid. You felt so ugly next to them, you didn't see your true beauty.

Carl knew you was insecure, but it got bad. You started risking your life because you didn't care anymore.

"What's happened to you??" Carl snapped as you nearly just died killin a herd of walkers.

"I see no point in living if I can't be beautiful." You mumble.