Ella didn't know which part hurt her the most; the one that they had to use her for division of labour; or the part that they had to experiment on her hair style. She didn't know which frustrated her the most.
When they told her to wait for them and not to pip at the mirror, she felt relieved. She waited for them to return the items they used and returned back to her. Only to tell her to close her eyes as they walked her to the mirror.
The moment she was instructed to open her eyes and look at herself, she felt doubly relieved. She opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror and was stunned at what she saw. She looked beautiful, she frowned.
"What's it, you don't like it?" Salvador asked when she saw her expression on the mirror.
"No, I love it!" She exclaimed still frowning. "I just don't like looking beautiful! But I'm married now, I have special people to look beautiful for, I guess."
"But you're still frowning." Harvey noted.
