Reflected

All this, she did, but lost the daughter, of her father. She became stronger, undefeatable, but lost her innocent pure charm, which her father loved.

ZouMi reflected on herself, till the sun rays, fell on her face. With her eyes opened, throughout the night, occasionally blinking, her eyes dried, and turned red. Even the alcohol in her system, couldn't do any good to her insomnia, but attacked her with the worst side effect, splitting headache.

ZouMi sighed, and rubbed her throbbing head, like a massage, trying to easy it. It was a weekend, and today no one would be at home, she remembered her mother mentioning her about some event, that she was going to attend. An' Yang, her sister, would be with Mao Ho, at his place, and she wasn't sure of her brothers plan for today, who probably didn't even woke up till now.