When I saw her leave,I let out a sigh of relief.
However,I still didn't calm down because I could n' t feel any pain from that slap.
Am I dreaming now? Or was it because I was dreaming?
I was so stupid that I couldn't tell.
When I got off the bed,I habitually looked at the mirror on the wardrobe.
I was stunned.
The face in the mirror wasn't me!
She was wearing a cheongsam and a pair of high heels.
My skin was yellow,but she was white and red. With her baby face,her big eyes flickered.
This face looked so familiar to me.
Like that girl who played the zither,her eyes were hers too!
I opened my mouth and looked in the mirror in surprise.
The person in the mirror didn't have the same expression as me. She was even smiling at me.
My body... .
What about my body?
I moved my body i
