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Brianna Evans was the girl everyone loved—until the summer before seventh grade changed everything. Food became her comfort, friends turned into critics, and the mirror became her worst enemy. Years later, with a broken self-esteem and a broken heart, Brianna realizes she’s not just losing herself—she’s losing her health, too. Determined to change, she takes the first small steps toward transformation. But as the pounds start to fall away, so do her fake friends, and she discovers the real battle isn’t just about weight—it’s about self-love. In a journey of heartbreak, growth, and healing, Brianna finds love where she least expects it and strength she never knew she had. This is more than just a story about losing weight—it’s about finding yourself.
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Chapter 1 - THE BEGINNING

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Chapter 1: The Beginning

Brianna Evans was only twelve when the world still felt kind.

Back then, she was the girl with the brightest smile in her middle school. Her laughter filled the hallways, her energy was contagious, and she loved running across the neighborhood park every Saturday morning with her dad.

She wasn't skinny, but she wasn't heavy either—just a healthy, active girl who loved food but loved life even more. People called her Bree, and everywhere she went, someone wanted to sit with her.

But things changed the summer before seventh grade.

It started slowly—sodas replacing water, cookies replacing fruit, hours of TV instead of her usual park runs. By the time the new school year started, she had gained more weight than she realized. Her old jeans felt tight, and her once bright smile started to fade as the whispers began.

"She's getting big," someone giggled one morning in the cafeteria.

Another girl muttered, "She shouldn't be wearing that top."

Brianna pretended not to hear, but each word stuck like glue, making her quieter, smaller—though her body was getting bigger.

At home, food became her comfort. It didn't judge. It didn't laugh. It didn't call her names. And little by little, the girl who once ran across the park without fear began to hide behind oversized sweaters and fake smiles.

Brianna didn't know it then, but this was the beginning.

The beginning of losing herself—and, one day, the beginning of finding her way back.