- Canada -
- 2006 -
Evangeline's POV
I got dressed in my regular loose, baggy sweatshirt and paired it with a long tracksuit. I looked like a lousy rat in the mirror. I hated how I was looking but I had no good reason to look any better. I pulled my shoulder length hair into a messy pony tail. Just then, my gaze fell on the brand new make-up pallet and a set of lipsticks of different shades which was gifted by Mom on my birthday yesterday. She wanted me to doll and deck up myself. How I wish I could tell her the reason I'm being the way I am now.
Mom never really understood me. She and Dad are very materialistic people. I wonder if Calvin and I were product of their love or just some random incautious night's product. We were loved; I can't deny that fact but the care and
