Making the Call

The sun was steadily rising above the sky.

Though there was no sunlight in Mi Rong's room, her room was lit up brightly. Her clock showed the time that was 7.17 am.

She was putting a snowy white coat on and preparing herself to go outside. Today, she would finally get to sort out things for aunty.

Mi Rong took one last look in her mirror before heaving a long sigh. There were dark spots underneath her eyes that showed how bad she slept last night. She reached out for a concealer and put it on lightly on top of her sunscreen.

When she was done, she took another look at the mirror again. Better, but maybe some lipstick. She put on a warm orange lipstick on her lips. She finally took another look in the mirror.