Jordan.
I looked at the dress I was wearing. It was a fitted shirt, but it was a little wrinkled at the front and had little color shades.
The grey pant I was wearing also looked so old.
I remembered these clothes, they were exactly like a set I had when I was still with Nicole. They duplicated them and made them old so I would look like I was really desperate.
I touched my face and looked into the mirror. After the spell a Wizard just cast on me, I looked like a mess.
“Do I really have to look so miserable?” I asked with a frown that made me look even more horrible.
“You picked the game you were going to go with yourself and now you have to look perfect for the role,” Hardin, a Elder Wizard said and I nodded with a sigh.
I was the one who told Nicole that I was brok
