VIANA“Keep still, Viana! If I poke you with this pin, it’s your own fault for squirming.”I groaned, gripping the edge of the chair as my mother tugged at a stray lock of my hair, ruthlessly twisting it into a complicated knot at the back of my head. I stared at the girl in the mirror, barely recognising the person looking back.My mother had gone all out. The dress was an emerald gown that clung to every curve I didn’t even know I had, and a moderate neckline, which my mother wouldn't normally accept, so I was surprised she even allowed me to wear it.It was beautiful, sure, but it cost more than any other dress I owned, and I felt that was too excessive for a measly family dinner where half of the members didn't even like each other that much.It wasn't just the dress that was the issue, my face was buried under layers of foundation and eyeshadow that felt itchy, and my hair was pinned so tight I felt like my eyebrows were being permanently lifted.“Mum, I look like a porcelain dol
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