Hazel POV I look stupid. I look at myself again in the mirror. I am dressed in one of the long gowns. Since I don’t have a gown for work, my Grandma has lend me one of hers. It was light pink color with a bow at my waist. I look like a girl dressed as an old woman. I hate him. Hate is a strong word Hazel. Okay fine I strongly dislike him.That will do for now. I have decided, as soon as I get a new job, I would leave this one. Yeah I need money but I won’t lose any more of my self respect now. As I am about to leave I see that it is raining again. I hate it. Arghhhhhhh Okay I strongly dislike it. Really good start of a new day hazel. Okay, I won’t be angry anymore, I don’t want to lose more hair or get dark circles, I already look too old for my age, I would be pleasant and calm

