Eliza: The Awakening (Book 1)
After a brief silence, Eliza nodded and said, “I can’t argue that. I don’t know what my problem is. It’s just that sometimes I feel like I don’t belong in this body.”
“That’s crazy,” Reba scowled. “You have a great body. I’d take your body over mine any day.”
That wasn’t the first time she’d made that type of remark to Eliza. With rich, dark, wavy hair that flowed over her shoulders, Eliza possessed a lean hourglass, five-feet-six-inch physique, Reba was more robust. The fact that her height was lucky to reach five-feet-two-inches with shoes on only proved to enhance her fluffy appearance. Bright red curls that were thick like a lion’s mane completed Reba’s disappointment in her lack of
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