"You have a broken mirror too?" He looks at me in shock. "Yeah." "You're just like me?" He says looking straight into my eyes, his eyes sparkling. "Yes, I am." I glance back to his, a cold icy blue. Trapped in a world where you want to be someone but can not. As the world doesn't want you to have what you want. This is the story of a young girl whose dreams become shattered and her only hope is an unexpected prince. A Muslim cultured based fanfiction so expect lots of references from Islam. (THIS BOOK IS STILL IN PROGRESS THERE ARE LOTS OF IDEAS THAT NEED TO BE EDITED, THANK YOU FOR YOUR PATIENCE !) ❥