Leslie woke up and dressed herself in front of the mirror. She looked carefully at herself. Her hair had been cut short.

As early as last year, she cut her long hair into its current form in order to look more capable.

She had become the elite of society as she dreamed. Her eyes were not as clear as she was in earlier years.

Her eyes were tainted with many emotions. She was no longer the same person she was before.

The phone rang and Leslie unlocked her phone, only to ...