She was a happy dancing girl, enjoying every moment of her life.

Walking down the street to her college, she also dreamed of becoming a dancer.

She organized her own dance classes with her best grades in college. The parents were happy with that.

He looked at her, followed her, stopped her, and talked to her while she was living her best life.

He told her that she was the most beautiful girl in the universe. No one can beat her beauty. No one can follow her style. No one can be like that.

Love was all around her.

She thought, she had everything in her life that a middle-class girl can wish for.

Then he changed, forbidding her to go dancing classes,

It was her dream but his love was her immense pleasure.

She tried hard to convince him but in vain, then she decided to leave him because of her passion.

Life was getting smoother again.

She was going to her dance class as usual.

Someone passed by her threw some liquid on her face, she felt itching and burning pain on her face.

It was as if her face was on fire and the flames were hitting her eyes and face badly.

She was crying as loud as she could, fainting, falling to the ground, listening to someone screaming

"Call an ambulance, someone threw acid on the girl's face."

When she regained consciousness, her hair was shaved and her face was bandaged. She came home and saw that her parents had removed all the mirrors from the walls. Saying that you have minor injuries, we will show you the mirror when you recover.

A few days later she found a piece of mirror in her old drawer, she did not recognize the girl in the mirror.

A love story changed her life from inside and out.