When I was young I was a weirdo. Long wild hair, big nose, a natural scowl, precocious. Sometimes kids would call me a witch. I guess I wasn't quite fitting in. I tried to fit i but my heart wasn't really in it. Found a sort of place with other girls who weren't trying quite as hard to fit in as other other girls. One time a boy told me I was ugly and I believed him.
I've spent a lot of time looking in mirrors. IRL and in my dreams. Wishing for beauty, applying potions,