Scars in Silence
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Zayn was always "too much" - too fat, too soft, too quiet.
Bullied at school, betrayed by fake friends, taunted even at home.
One breakdown changed everything... now they call him weak.
But they don't know what it took to survive this long.
This is Zayn's story. And he's done being silent.
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