1.Thrown out 🥲

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"What a beauty!"
The beautiful black glossy hair wig covers my frizzy brown split ends, the dull black eyes are replaced by beautiful blue contacts, and the blemishes on my skin are corrected by the expert makeup.
But the truth is that it's all fake, a gimmick. If only I were good, great, best, even in just one aspect of life, I would have conquered it all. I would have been happy, at least that's what I think.
From childhood to adulthood, I have simply... existed. From infancy, I was just a shadow of my elder twin brother. Even Papa and Mom loved Amery, meaning Divine Ruler, whereas me, Aneri, was named as just a lily from the valley. I was just sitting there in the classroom; there was nothing to talk about, no friends, or even people I could call acquaintances. Even though I tried my best to learn various skills like singing, dancing, painting, poetry, and socialising, I was average in them as well. Same was the college. d now, even in our marriage, my lovely husband is cheating on me. Actually, the way our relationship looks, he is cheating on his lover with me.
When I was a child, I wanted to be the best to show that I was worth the love and affection; when I became a teen, I wanted to be better, to extract revenge on all who failed to care for me. Now, at the age of 21, I think, what is this all for?
I'm tired.
"I'm tired." In anger, I picked my brush and suddenly smashed the mirror. All of a sudden, a strong force of suction pulled me and I blacked out.

(I know a lot of readers will be sick of her, but bear with me... because the fun has just begun.)

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