I love the way she survived. Survival looked good on her. There were no dark marks under her eyes. Maybe deep inside. But I liked the way she looked throughout them and laughed at life. She did it gracefully. She'd walked over glass and through fire, but still smiled. And, honestly, I am not interested in people who haven't lived and died a few times, who haven't yet had their heard ripped out, or know what it feels like to lose everything. I trust those people, because they stand for something. I knew what she'd been through. I wanted to thank her for surviving 

– J. Raymond

THANK YOU, KHOIRUNNIDA!

FOR BEING SO TOUGH AND AWESOME 'TIL TODAY.

YOU GO, WOMAN. 

YOU GO!!!!!