I dragged myself out of the shower at twenty til nine.pm.
I dismantled the tangled bun I twisted my hair into eleven hours before.
I brushed out that mess
and I patiently waited for the steam to leave it's uncomfortable position on the mirror.
I put on my bra and a loose cream colored sweater.
When things became not so foggy
I saw my frizzy hair hanging past my shoulders.
I was just looking at this girl with little red specks on her cheeks
and freckles on one side of her face.
I just
get it now.
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