Vessel was always insecure about his looks his whole life, either he was to skinny, too tall, to short, not muscular enough. There was so much more, it hurt the poor guy.

After years of trying to fix his looks he finally felt confident in himself, he loved the way his body looked, but one day,

he didn’t.

He felt like his old self again, to skinny, to ugly. Not good enough. He stood in front of his floor length mirror in his room as tears began to roll down his cheeks.

You walked in, looking for him to hang out with, but froze as you saw him. No shirt and crying in front of a mirror, it broke you.