Chapter 1 || The Root Of The Hair, The Beginning Of It All

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I look into the gloomy mirror reflecting my aghast face of shock, feelings of dismay and distress sink into my heart like quake sand in the middle of desert.
My hand lifts off my forehead to reveal and expose my unkept eyebrows that have mingled with each other, coming together to form a unibrow.

The temptation to let out a blood curdling scream weighs down and heavies on my crushed mind. A single tear built with sorrow runs down my horrified pale face and falls, splashing hopelessly onto the cold tile floor.

I wouldn't be feeling these emotions if I didn't have to go to my friends birthday party. I had woken up late and drained by exhaustion due to the heavy shopping spree I was on, trying to find the perfect gift for her.
I didn't have much time to prepare myself, and I was already running behind time and late. How embarrassing...

I took in a deep breath in acceptance of my horrible fate, my hair messy and clumpy full of knots and ties, my face droopy with expressed wariness and fatigue accompanied with fresh bags under my eyes, and most noticeably being my newly formed unibrow that had grown over night.

I picked up the sparkly gift bags and made my way out of the house and to my car.
Hopefully these gifts will be enough to take their eyes off of my horrible appearance.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 23, 2022 ⏰

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