Ottilyn's P.O.V.
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Well, here I am, standing in front of the full-length mirror in the hotel room. I was staring at myself, wondering if that was really me in there. Sure, I have my mask on, but I should still recognize myself.
But I don't. Not anymore.
"You okay?" Trina asked me.
I shrugged.
"I feel like I don't know who that is," I told her, gesturing to the mirror.
Trina smiled as she looked at my reflection.
"You've lost a bit more weight, if that's what you mean. You're more toned now. Probably all the work-outs that having two boyfriends comes with." She teased me.
The corners of my lips twitched up.
"That's not what I meant," I said.
Trina squeezed my shoulders.
"I know that what I went through with Holden was nothing co
