• I went into the Living Room where my Dad and my Brother were posted up, chillin like they got paid to do it. And I explain my horror to them with a simple phrase, “My face is falling off.”
• They looked at me like I was crazy. They saw nothing wrong. So they replied with things like “You’re fine.” and “You look good.” But I wasn’t. In disbelief, I ran back to the bathroom to check myself again.