Laura wasn’t always fire. There was a time when all she felt was the weight of the day. Days without colour. Without joy. Without herself.

After giving birth, the world didn’t turn right like everyone said it would. She felt alone. Fractured. Invisible. Mirrors became enemies. Her body, a battleground. And her mind, a thunderstorm with no clear skies.

But one day — tired of simply surviving — she chose to move. Not to shrink. Not to please. But for her. For the woman still buried beneath the silence. And in that first step, she discovered BUNDA.

It wasn’t just activewear. It was a second skin that didn’t judge her. Fabric that hugged her body and honoured her story. Energy that reminded her she was still power.

With every movement, Laura found her voice again. With every drop of sweat, a part of her lit up. And with every outfit, the grey gave way to red, to pink, to life.

Today, Laura shines. Not because she never fell — But because her BUNDA always got her back up.