You've never been a pretty girl. Many told you looked like a man. Nobody ever complimented you. That's probably why you were so desperate. You always wanted to be feminine and pretty. It's always felt shameful and embarrassing when you were in public and people saw you, and your face. You always fell for the people who gave you the slightest of attention, even just eye contact.

It's prom. Everyone's dancing and chatting, while you sit alone in the corner. You feel so anxious and nauseous.