Disclaimer: I own the previous three Naomi stories. This is an updated version.
I won't tell you my real name. It's apart of a life that's dead to me now. A life I once had, but now no longer exists. Looking back, I had a pretty decent life. Kind of dull, but I had a loving family, a best friend, pretty much anything a teenage girl could ask for. But they no longer exist where I am now.
Looking back on that day, I guess you could say it started like another. But it will forever be a day etched into the deepest corners of my memory. I am no longer half the girl I had spent the morning examining in front of the mirror, as was my usual routine.
Physically, there may be no change. The same platinum blonde hair brushes my shoulders as it did that morning, maybe now a few inches longer. The same dark blue eyes stare into the world as they did into that mirror, but now these eyes have seen more now then anyone could have ever imagined. Somehow the flecks of silver laced in the blue still have a way catching the light.
Now, I won't sit here telling you that I am some sort of super anything. At least I wasn't back then. I was just an ordinary girl with ordinary problems. Sitting in front of the mirror, wishing I was prettier, skinnier, or whatever.
I wish I had such problems now.
Starryreloaded-So, if this seems familiar, check my bio, it explains everything. I am NOT stealing. I can hardly steal from myself. If you're a new reader, please don't spoil by reading my first copies of these stories. They were successful (check the reviews), but I can promise you these will be even better.