The next day, Darica took a deep breath as she looked at her reflection in the mirror.
A lot of things had happened in the past twenty-four hours and honestly, it still felt very surreal.
As if she was stuck in a dream, she just hoped that she would not wake up.
Looking at the face in the mirror that had thinned in these past two weeks, Darica couldn't help but smile.
'I survived!'
Despite everything that happened, she still came out alive though scathed. But what mattered to her at this moment was that everything was going perfectly well with the majority of her nightmares being taken care of.
Wearing a pair of black high-waist jeans, a matching black shirt, a purple bowtie and a matching blazer, Darica felt pretty good as she looked at her beautiful self.
'It's time!' she cheered herself as she looked at the clock reflecting in the mirror.
