I grabbed my mug of coffee and sat in the balcony. I was planning to do my favorite timepass again. I started setting up my favorite thing. A camera. It was, it is and it's going to remain my favorite thing in this whole world. I smiled as I remembered the day I had got my first camera. "Guess what, sweetie? it's your birthday gift."I was so excited when dad had given me the camera. I couldn't stop taking photographs of everything. But my favorite site was me. I wouldn't stop taking photographs of myself. I had felt like, I had the best photogenic face. Well, it wasn't just a feeling. People around also said that I was just… beautiful. My feelings grew stronger and stronger day by day that I was beautiful. And I started preparing in the right direction. I had my family's support. Even there wasn't any financial problem. I had started taking a training for modelling. My goal was clear. I wanted to become a super model. People said that I could even join a bollywood. Well, that was a second career option. But my major goal was modelling. As I said before, I was in the right direction. I entered in a model hun contest as a huge favorite and I was able to win that as well. Soon after that, I started getting modelling assignments. And pretty soon, I was a super model. Like I always wanted to be. Everybody who I loved, was so happy for me. I felt like all of my dreams had become true. I felt like I could never ask for anything more. That's when he entered in my life. He was a struggling actor. He wasn't as successful as me, but he was a nice guy. He said that he loved me. And I realized that he was what I was missing in my life. So I told him back that I loved him,too. I indeed loved him. So much. But we got in a fight that day. Couple in love always fights, right? But he had lost his temper. And before I could stop him, he threw an acid on my face. That was enough to change my life drastically. The police arrested him, but it didn't matter anymore. I had lost my identity. I had lost my face. I had lost my beauty. I would never walk on a ramp, which was my most favorite thing. Well, second most favorite thing. So here I was. In united states. Taking treatment to get my face back. Well, I'll never get it back. But doctors are trying to make it look decent at least. I look like a monster at present. But that wouldn't stop me to do my favorite thing. Taking photographs of myself. I completed the set up of camera and it started clicking automatically. I do take my photographs, but even I am too coward to have a look at them. But even that wouldn't stop me from taking pics of mine. Because old habits die hard, you know? 