7: Anger or revenge

That night.

Again I looked at myself in the mirror.

And I smile.

6 months ago, I was crying in front of a mirror like this, feeling sorry for myself...cameo, dirty and without dignity.

6 months earlier, I was a rag whom Melz took pity on due to her boxing talent alone.

6 months earlier, I didn't know what tomorrow would be like and I didn't really care.

And I ended up forgetting something important about myself.

I forgot that...

I am smart...

I fixed my ponytail and inspected myself carefully.

The perfect image that I want to give.

A young girl who has gone wrong, still innocent but motivated and brazen.

I was dressed in a white dress with a flared bottom and a bare back. Which contributed to my appearance as a girl who had nothing to do there.

I put on boxing shoes and bandaged my hands to confuse the first impression I wanted to give.

I only put makeup on my eyes to give