Essel’s Pov
“Wow, this mirror is massive!” Liz exclaims as I step into the cozy, golden-bathed bathroom.
We both gaze at our reflections in the expansive mirror that takes up an entire wall. Liz is right; it’s truly enormous. But it’s the first time I’ve seen myself today, and honestly, I look dreadful. I barely recognize myself. For one, there are deep, gray circles under my eyes, making it seem like I haven't slept in ages. My hair’s a chaotic mess, pulled into a lopsided bun that looks like it has a mind of its own.
“Oh, I brought you some donuts!” Liz says suddenly, as if she just remembered. “But they’re still in the car.”
“Aw! Thank you so much, Izzy!” I reply, wrapping my arms around her in a tight hug. Donuts are one of my favorites, and it means so much that she thought of me.
