I looked at my reflection in the mirror, scanning my face to see if I was looking good enough. I saw my lipstick smudge on the other side, completely eradicating the look. I quickly grabbed a napkin and then fixed it. I carefully took off the smudge on my lips and then stepped back. I angled my head on the other side, twirling my hair, trying to satisfy myself, but I didn't.
I let out a sigh, feeling so bleak at the moment. Why am I so doubtful about what I look like? I know I'm stunning, have curves, and look lovely in this outfit I picked out. However, something is missing. I feel like everything's going to fall apart later. I tried to look down on my body, looking at my flat stomach. I was trying to find what was missing when something flashed in my head. I recollected what Criselda looks like.