ON EARTH
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With her lips blazing red and a pair of heels to compliment her black blazer, Miranda felt really confident and quite strong to face the day, after the incidence of the previous day. It still felt like a dream to her and despite waking up to tons of bags underneath her eyes and swollen red eyes from her profuse crying through out the night, she still could not believe such had happened to her.
Taking a last look at her face from the mirror in the restroom, she nodded in satisfaction that her heavy makeup was still intact. She took in a deep breath and balled her hand to a fist, assuring herself that she was strong enough to face the day.
She pushed the door open and walked out of the restroom, only to shrink at the thought of facing people. She felt like a total fail
