Leaning over the white porcelain sink, I looked at myself in the mirror.
I felt like I was a mistake.
A waste of space.
Or maybe it was just the PMS talking.
Either way, I was feeling a bunch of emotions at the same time. Some emotions which I had no business feeling…
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