Ashini's P.O.V
I look in my mirror. I brush through my long, wavy, lilac hair with my fingers. It annoys me somethimes as it flows down to my waist. I look into my piercing, blue eyes. Everyone calls me beautiful. I don't know why. Is it just because I'm tall and slim? Is it my hair? Is it my eyes? I can't see it. Everyone else is beautiful but not me. Every other fairy is more beautiful. But everyone feels this way don't they? I wish I looked more like Tiadra. Her hair reaching only a few inches below her shoulders. Perfect length in my opinion. Her hair going from a pale blue and the top to a much darker blue at the bottom. Her emerald eyes. She looks like what a water fairy should look like. She says she wishes that she looks like me, but I know she's lying.
They always lie.
No they don't!
Yes they do! You're ugly!
But everyone is calling you pretty! Accept the compliments!
Pffft, you can think that but it's not true!
I feel like I'm in a cartoon, with an angel and a devil sitting on my shoulders arguing but right now it feels very real. I decide to get up and get some fresh air. That usually helps when my mind turns into a mess. This isn't the first time and it won't be the last unfourtunately.
I open the door of my house and fly out. Well, swin out. Actually, swim quickly wth my wings?
