Chapter 51 Calm 2

• The morning came and I'm extremely hyped up, the amount of time I spent showering and facing the mirror. I touched my eyebrows down to my pale skin, suddenly I am nervous on how will I look today. I can't help but to remember my mom.
• Her face and mine were like torn fruit. It's just that my mom's lips are way more plump that mine and she has these freckles under her eyes and around her nose. I brushed my straight pitch black hair and left it loose.
• I like my mother's wavy hair but after a while I also liked my straight hair because it was only then that I remembered that I inherited something from my father. I also spent a few minutes in front of the mirror hoping that something would change in my appearance, but I, then realized that nothing seemed to happen other than I let my hair down and nothing had changed.