Princesa grew up in a broken home, the kind where love was inconsistent and silence was louder than any fight. From a young age, she learned to fend for herself, masking pain with a tough exterior and sharp wit. In her teen years, she fell in with an older crowd who introduced her to pills — first for fun, then to cope. The high became her escape, a way to forget the chaos, the trauma, the emptiness she never talked about.
By 20, Princesa’s addiction had taken over. Friends drifted, family stopped answering, and the mirror showed someone she barely recognized. Deep down, she knows this isn’t who she was meant to be. There's still a spark inside her, buried under the weight of bad choices and burned bridges — a piece of her that wants to fight, if only she knew how.