She is a creation of their design. They teased her hair and painted her face with makeup. They dressed her in the latest fashion and she pouted for everyone. They were happy with their new creation and held her on a pedestal for all. She thought life would become happier and easier once she became their perfect creation. It only happened for a few seconds; the excitement faded as quickly as it came. People tortured themselves to become a mirror image of her and worshiped the ground she walked on.
Why was she so unhappy? She was the perfect creation.
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