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-Creative Direction & Choreography: Lea Crigger @leacrigger8811 -Filmed, Edited, & Sound design: Richmond Media Group @JessyrichmondRMG -Styled by: Venusians This is her story: not of a girl who lost herself in someone else, but of a woman who lost control, only to find her way back to her own power. She was a shadow of the woman she once was, trapped in a cycle of hurt. For so long, she forgot what it felt like to be whole. Her soul once glowed bright, but the weight of a toxic love dimmed her light—piece by piece. She gave so much of herself to someone who never truly saw her, never cared to. Her laughter became hollow, her smile just a facade, and the spark that once made her so uniquely her had flickered out. She forgot her worth, her power, her very identity. And for a time, she thought she'd never get it back. Loneliness crept in, not just the kind that comes from being alone, but the kind that comes from being empty. Every day felt like she was wandering through a fog, her spirit shattered. But in the silence of her solitude, something unexpected happened. Little by little, she started hearing her own voice again—the one she'd silenced to keep the peace. She started to remember who she was before the pain, before the heartbreak. The pieces of her brokenness began to rebuild, and she found strength in the quiet. She realized she didn't need someone to complete her; she had always been whole, and that truth hit her like a tidal wave. With time, her confidence returned—not all at once, but in moments where she chose herself over the memory of someone who never truly loved her. She became brave enough to face the scars, to rewrite the narrative of her life. Her courage grew louder than her fears, and the woman staring back at her in the mirror was someone new: a woman who remembered her worth, who demanded more than survival, who refused to settle for anything less than the love she deserved. She no longer looked for validation in others; she had found it within herself. That once-broken girl? She’s long gone. Now, she’s a force—empowered, unapologetic, and fiercely herself. She rose from the ashes of her past, stronger than she ever thought possible. She knows who she is now, and nothing can break her again.