Lara and Tara (not real names) were two friends that joined our school. For some reason then, we enjoyed comparing one another and decided who was more beautiful I remembered a particular day – most likely a sanitation day or… Continue Reading →
I had always been proud of my complexion. I mean I couldn’t have loved it more. The fact that I hated it when people referred to me as ‘dark’ and preferred ‘chocolate’ did not mean anything. Neither did it matter… Continue Reading →
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