Chapter 2: AN UNEXPECTED REALIZATION
The little girl, yes, little girl looking back at her appeared no older than five years old. She had waist-long fluffy grey hair that was straight but curled at the edges.
Aristia had three words after admiring the hair. [Soft, silky, smooth].
It was nothing like her headache inducing hair which took a lot of time and effort to untangle and manage despite lots of hair treatments and products, hence, the reason she cut it short. But she couldn't deny that short hair also looked good on her. She looked good in whatever hairstyle.
[Ugh. Narcissistic tendencies.] She rolled her eyes at herself and went back to admiring the girl in the mirror.
She had round doe-like violet eyes and pink lips. Her skin was fair and smooth and obviously very healthy. Her chubby, rosy cheeks made one want to pinch them. She was wearing a light pink night gown. Overall, she was really cute and adorable.
Aristia twirled, smiled, frowned, and imitated different facial expressions and body movements only to see the image in the mirror moving along with her.
But...
"What's going on? This is definitely not my body. Lucid dreaming? Okay, why would I dream to be a child that looks like an anime character?" Aristia asked in annoyance.
[Though I can't deny that this room is luxurious. What kind of dream is this?] She thought, looking around.