6. Truth

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*three days later* I wasn't crying for three days now. Obviously I felt sad but I couldn't show it. I also noticed that I was talking less. At school I was in a dark corner, never raising my hand. The teachers seemed to forget about me. For them I wasn't in the class anymore. I was talking to my mother everyday since I discovered my abilities. I also tried to use magic. I came so close, it just needs a little more practice. Then I would be the perfect 'wizard'. I actually could control snow.

"Homework is on page 39, have a nice day!" the teacher said and went out of the classroom. I got up, threw my schoolbag onto my back and rushed out of the classroom. I could see Sarah with the other girls. I couldn't understand her because they were mean in my opinion. Sarah turned around. "Hey Amy, do you want to join us? Her amber eyes were glowing like gold. I could feel that they have told her something and now she's going to be super mean to everyone. The most popular girls were always meanies! In every life and in every film. "Uhhh... I don't know, I'd rather do my homework!" I was afraid of their reaction. Sarah came closer to me. She looked into my eyes. Your eyes, they are light turquoise, they have always been light green, you have changed so much." Sarah seemed to be suprised. She looked even deeper into my eyes. "I can feel that something bad has happened, tell me!" Now I was shocked. She wanted to know that? "Probably later," I replied and went away.

Have I really changed that much? She thought that my eyes were turquoise now. At home I looked into a mirror. They really had a bluish tint over the green. Suddenly I noticed my hair. It was also a little different. The hairends were light blue. But it was very light. You could barely notice it. I was scared. Was that the curse my mother told me about? Would I really remain emotionless? Forever? Was that true? We would see in a few days or weeks. I went to the kitchen and took myself some ice cubes. I ran into my room again. I looked at them and whispered,"Hey mom!" Her face appeared. "Hello Amy, you have called me!" I heard. I sighed. I was really nervous. "Listen mom, is that about the curse true?" I asked. I heard her sigh too. That meant something bad. "Unfortunately, it is true!" she spoke.

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