Fourteenth

1494 Words

Despite her persuasion, Lady Saville's cuteness defeated Maxine.  Like vloggers who edited nonsense or clips that might tarnish their reputation, she mentioned events Belle would like to hear.  After twenty minutes of storytime, Belle fell asleep. She made baby steps and carefully opened the door.  The moment she locked the designated room, tears leaked her eyes. In all the people, why Belle?  She just gained a friend in this world, yet this complicated circumstance pinned her down. To calm herself down, she washed her face. When she looked in the golden framed oval mirror, on the right side was the dark version of her reflection. It wasn't dark because of its skin tone, but because of its aura. "You're fake," the dark version said. She shook her head.  It whispered in her left ea

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