Trash and I met at the same school. Many of our friends said that when they saw us, they felt like they were watching a youth movie, and they envied our relationship because it was so pretty.
We loved each other so much, the future was clearly pictured, and of course the military could wait? Of course I had to wait, without any hesitation..
Then my boyfriend started working out, saying he would become a muscular man and make me fall in love with him even more.
I should have told you not to exercise at this time... This was the beginning of hell.
At some point, I said I was going to the gym, but I couldn't contact you for 2 to 3 hours... I didn't want to reply in between workouts. I just replied during breaks while I was exercising, but this also got slower and slower. There was no contact at all.
I'll go to the gym → No contact for 3 hours → I'm done with the gym. I'll go home and get some rest.
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When she had been dating for 1 year and 3 months, she received a breakup notification via KakaoTalk. The content of the KakaoTalk message is
It seems like my love has cooled off, and I don't like you anymore. The thing that shocked me the most was that he said, "I like people with small and slim faces, but I think they've just cooled off because you have a big face." After seeing this, I looked in the mirror and cried so hard that I deleted all my selfies because I felt so terrible about my face.
So, the picture I uploaded before the surgery is the only remaining picture I received from a friend. And the very next day, I heard that he was already dating another woman and that he met her at the gym. Looking at the picture, she had a slim face. /
I know, I'm a bit of a clown and my subordinates aren't that shallow, but when we were dating, I loved and cherished myself for who I am as a person, so I was really touched and happy. It was
I took a leave of absence after the first semester and looked into a lot of hospitals. I searched like crazy and went to consultations so many times that I can't even remember how many places I went to.
There was only one thought in my head
The best revenge is "Let me show up looking really pretty and living a good life for pride"
When I was receiving counseling at Bondi, even now that I think about it, I don't know why I did that, but I cried a lot during the consultation. When I was consulting with the director, I was fine, but when I was consulting with the director, it was around mid to late? Suddenly, tears came out... When the director asked what was wrong, I said, "I don't want to be told that my face is big anymore. I really want my face to become smaller." But the reason I chose it was when I was crying like this, I just vaguely said, ;ㅇㅇ, I will do my best to get surgery to make my face smaller" Rather than this, I ask you to look at the monitor for a moment, saying that I don't want to torture Mr. ㅇㅇ with hope, and draw a picture of how small it can be, tell me the measurements, and hold my face with your hands. I think I can make you feel like this. And I think I can make you feel like this by going on a diet. He told me like a T that if I lost the fat on my face, I could become a little smaller. Of course, after the consultation, he sympathized with me like an F.
I'm a total T. Is this the director's force as he showed me such accurate figures, how much the reduction will be after the surgery, what it will look like, how many millimeters, and how it will be reduced? That confidence? Everything made sense and I had faith and had the surgery.
I had surgery last November.
Are you curious about how I have changed to who I am now?
I am so thankful that I think God helped me. The surgery went really well. I also went on a strict diet. I did Pilates and a PT for the first time in my life, and went to the dermatologist diligently. Even when I look at myself, I have changed to the point where I sometimes think that I am pretty.
Now, how did I start my revenge plan?
I unblocked my ex-boyfriend's KakaoTalk and Instagram.
And this morning, I changed my profile picture to a life shot taken after surgery and posted a story.
I got a KakaoTalk message today... (KakaoTalk message attached at the bottom)
When I saw the name, my heart started to beat quickly. It really started to race. My face got hot and I was so surprised and embarrassed.
And maybe he broke up with his girlfriend, but his profile picture only had pictures of himself.
I'm sure they must have heard somehow that I took a leave of absence from school and got plastic surgery, but it was so absurd, funny, angry, cool, and mixed emotions that they contacted me right away after I became prettier.
In response, I sent two letters like that, but I didn't block them.
Because I'm prettier than before, I want to meet a guy who's much cooler than that trash and post photos of him on KakaoTalk Facebook and Instagram to shock him even a little. It's a shame, but he'll just regret losing me. I want to make it
I have gained confidence again these days and am trying to live positively and happily every day.
I'm working out really hard and I'm going to level up myself to be a better person both externally and internally.
First of all, I would like to thank the director for performing a successful surgery that helped me gain confidence externally.
I posted a review on Bobby Talk without saying anything like this, but I wanted to tell my true feelings here, so I wrote it here and there.
Thank you so much to our artists who read this article to the end.
I hope this ends up happening to me, and that our artists don't get hurt and that only happy things happen.