![]() ![]() I hadn’t taken after much of her looks with my curvy frame and average five-foot five height. Staring at myself in the mirror at my blue eyes, I couldn’t help but think of my Mom. I applied a few more layers of lipstick for a darker finish as a subtle “f.u.” to the thought of her. Gloria was the stepmonster and her insults and orders were always in my head even when I hadn’t seen her for months. I grimaced that I’d just recited Gloria’s words. Just enough to stand out, but not too much to look slutty. ![]() With the lipstick, I colored my lips a shade of nude with a hint of pink. Digging in my handbag, I pulled out my comb, taming my golden hair that always bounced with a loose curl over my shoulders. Taking a huge breath of air, I quickly collected a paper towel, dabbed it with water, and cleaned the dirt off as best I could. ![]()
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