Under the sun stood a diamond of distinguish quality, left there by one not knowing it value ....then came along a jeweler who pick it up and examine it and ask the question who would leave such a beautiful diamond laying in the streets to be stolen. And as the jeweler look closer she noticed it had scars on the outside .....but when she look deeper​ into it , it reveal itself , am rare beyond what one can see ..... because my scars hide my true values....but you look beyond them and seeing what many will never see, am a black diamond.