I am known for my great smile and they think I got it from my both of my parents as they are both very charming person. Everyone thought I have such a face of an angel but what they don't know is, I am actually a bruiser. Yeah, that is what my Great Grandmother call me and so does my Aunties when they finally saw me being so tough that I don't even bother crying whenever I fell down and scrape or scratch my face. It doesn't bother me as long as I am having fun, who cares if I get scarce? Only Mummy, I guess.