Life in a matters of seconds
Mom leaves my room but not before telling me that for breakfast she will make me toast with orange juice, my favorite breakfast.
I go slowly to the bathroom of my room, and I look for a few minutes at my reflection in the mirror. The girl who looks back at me is a sad girl, I'm not the same since a few years ago, I guess that's how people look when they have lost hope. My eyes are brown, my pale white complexion doesn't make much contrast, it rather makes me look like a zombie.
I grimace and look at my hair, it's honey colored, it was very nice before but now it lacks shine and it's a bit dry, I comb it in an attempt to improve it but it's still the same.
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