Ink under the skin. Sullivan D.

The ces was stuck in an endless cycle of problems: study, work, injuries of the past and self -rejection. Her only outlet is a dream of becoming a tattoo master. Every day, the girl draws dozens of sketches in a notebook, in silent attempts to express unspoken. Pain. Anger. Fear. Resentment. Sadness. Horrifying circumstances pulled the cess to the very bottom. Will she be able to find in herself from a nightmare? Sometimes you can take part of yourself, burn and work until it becomes. Memory of pain. Just a scar.