“En este mundo todos somos diferentes y eso es perfecto”, dijo la abuela cuando descubrió cuál era el gran problema que me quitaba el sueño. Desde entonces, aprendí a mirar esa marca que me hacía tan singular y hasta la encontré hermosa.

Everyone Is Different. “In this world, everyone is different, that’s the beauty of it,” my grandmother said when she figured out what kept me awake at night. From then on, I learned to see this as something that made me unique and that could even, in itself, be beautiful.