“Jesika what are you talking about? Forgive you for what?” That’s when I notice the mirror. It hangs on the wall directly across from where I lay. In the mirror, I see my reflection. But the girl I see, Isn’t myself at all. This girl has bright green eyes. They look like glow sticks. This girl’s dark hair has been turned into the color of the midnight sky, and has skin as clear as water. Her freckles are gone and her face is beautiful. Her lips are the same sweet pink as Jesika’s, with a perfect curve on the top. This girl is me, in a mask.