She can't look in the mirror and smile, not anymore.
All she sees is what's inside, deep down, unwanted, uninvited.
How could she smile at something so disgusting, so disappointing?
She tries to claw at the monstrosity deep inside her, but only ends up killing the person she could actually smile at, slowly but surely.
"You better kill it quick", she thinks, "Before the line between the predator and the prey fades."
