Chapter 22

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CARLA I continue staring at myself in the mirror because I'm finding it hard to believe that the girl staring back at me in the mirror right now is none other than myself. I'm so confused as well as satisfied right now because deep down I know the girl right there is who I've always wanted to be. Bella has just worked her magic with my hair, making it a crown of curls adorned with a flowery golden ornament. With the use of her brushes and artistic knowledge, Sophia's makeup skills have managed to make me look like a confident person. The light shimmery rose gold eyeshadow is blended beautifully, and she has just applied something along my cheekbones that makes them look more defined and shiny. My eyebrows are arched and blended perfectly. My mascara emphasises my unusually grey eyes an

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