Cat sat in front of the mirror. She had tissues in her hands, the ones she had used in cleaning her face. She held it in her hands as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. 

She sighed as she remembered the way Sophia had talked to her at the table. She dropped the tissues on the table. 

" What the hell is going on? I am now reduced to something so small that I can no longer believe that this is me right here" she said. 

She looked at the mirror again, trying so hard to see that she ...