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On a cold winter day, a baby was born named Y/N was born.

"Oh, she's so pretty!" Exclaimed one of the family members. 

"Thank you, Safa." The tired lady softly replies as she stares at the baby's soft E/C eyes.

"My daughter is so lovely!" The father utters with his trimmed black beard.

The extended family laughs in happiness at the newest member of the family.

"She's healthy" The doctor states happily. "The mirror will reach you tomorrow so please wait for it."

They all nod seriously. The mirror showed what your future was. How your future would be and if you would be beautiful. If your future would end in tragedy or will it be like paradise?

"The mirror will not be broken." Safa, the mom's sister says confidently. 

They all nod. Of course, it'll be a completely unbroken mirror. No one in the family ever got a broken mirror.

Except for her of course.

Though we don't talk about her.

She was always a disgrace.

The family indulges in frivolous talks not knowing what will happen the next day.

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