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That morning I got the impression that everything was the same, or so I thought. I went to the faucet to wash my face before breakfast. While washing my face I saw a woman looking back at me. |
That morning I got the impression that everything was the same, or so I thought. I went to the faucet to wash my face before breakfast. While washing my face I saw a woman looking back at me. |
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Revision as of 05:53, 13 May 2010
Chapter 1
When I woke up there was a strange woman in the mirror.
Chapter 1 (!)
That morning I got the impression that everything was the same, or so I thought. I went to the faucet to wash my face before breakfast. While washing my face I saw a woman looking back at me.
At the bottom of the faucet. (!)
A sixteen or seventeen year old, with black hair and tight lips with unusual white skin. It is an appropriate estimation of the age of the girl in question.
Regardless of the fact that this woman is so pretty that she could be put on a boy’s magazine just by looking at her face.
But even only looking at the face was somewhat embarrassing.
At this turn of events I was naturally puzzled. I was left surprised after all this woman was me. Since this early morning and during the week, I was just a lowly high school student. Now I have to go to school. Nevertheless, right now I am facing a close encounter with a girl over the mirror. This is something like a miracle.
As I don’t want bramble like hair (!) So I have the habit of sleeping on my curly hair. This morning however I had the most ridiculous looking hair.
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My parents are the type of people that would point at me and laugh loudly to themselves without hesitation and they are not the kind of people who would argue either.I sleep well lately, compare to when my parents had to transfer away, and I was left home alone.My hair had become something laughable between the times I usually check the mirror and now, my original hair is gone. Today in the washroom I was trying to reaffirm that my hair was officially gone. (!)
