I get back to my mirror took my make-up and began painting my creation. I loved it. To do my make-up, it was magical to me. Each brush had different bristles; I knew every one of it in separately way, how to use and when to use every of it. I began to change them by applying this one after another in using colours to the skin of my face. The colour palette had shades of brown, black, and bronze. The black shadow highlighted my eyes, which resembled the gaze of a proud, predatory cat, and I enjoyed it, my confidence was growing up, at the same time adrenaline into my veins as well. I began to feel how independent I am, and strong, and no one would extinguish that strength, especially he.
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