They said I got everything, that I was contended with my life and there's nothing in this world that can't change that but all of them are wrong. I wanted to be love by someone whom I can call my own. Like how my parents and all the people around me are inlove and happy. Like how Bell from Beauty in the Beast found the right one for her amidst of the circumstances. I envy that. So, I did the most stupid thing that I've heard from someone. " Mirror, Mirror on the wall. Can you show to me the man whom I can finally call my own?" I tried it multiple times that I almost lost count and with a broken heart I turn my back in the mirror. Little did I know that his face is shown in the mirror. The devil.