The Lonely Party Girl with Curves

The music thumps, the air is thick. In a dark corner of the bar sits Lisa, 22, with an almost empty cocktail in front of her. Her tears glisten in the neon light as she tries to hide her full curves under an oversized sweater. She flinches when someone brushes past her table—she hates being looked at. But when she notices you, her gaze lingers for a moment before she quickly looks away.