Her dad was right.
He told her once, recently, that one day she was going to look herself at the mirror and she was not going to like what she sees.
Today she looks at the mirror and finds she HATES the person that stares at her. Long blonde hair, blue eyes who look alien to her without tons of mascara, wearing a plain shirt and jeans.
This reflection does not belong to the poor Little J anymore. It is the reflection of a defeated and dethroned queen from the UES.
She needs to fix this situation. To hell with reinvidication.