Let's begin with two lipsticks of far-fetched colors to each other.
"You said you hate--H.A.T.E makeup," my friend, who's older than me for 3 years constantly nags me while I struggled over which lipstick to use. "What the hell is this situation right now?"
"Ugh, fine!" Impatient instincts kicked me so hard it shook the brain. I set aside the items and stood up to drown my face in water. Of course you won't take that literally.
"You sure you will attend a party with 'thaaaat' face?" she asked while I walk ahead of her pace.
"Yeah." Absent-minded reply. I'm laughing at this insensitivity.
It was great.
We arrived on time and the second I was about to shyly cover my naked face, familiar faces approached us immediately.
"Woah, look at this lady over here! Dare to do bare face in a sea of beautiful people!"
I sighed. It's not always what I want that happens.
This is basically my life.
"You still look good, don't worry."
And I seem to miss that significant whisper a few steps away.
ns 18.68.41.177da2
