Ariel stood in front of her half-broken mirror that evening, looking at her reflection and admiring her beauty.
"Wow I look stunning," she said, turning back and observing how she looked from there.
She was wearing a blue gown, the only evening gown she had. She had packed her hair up, putting in a few cheap silver hair clips she had bought a few weeks ago.
She took out her old Android phone and took a picture. It wasn't very often that she dressed like this. Though she knew she was not going to fit in much at the event, she knew she did not look too bad.
Paul entered...