Everytime I look at the mirror, there's this feeling of me that I'm seeing someone else, which is not me. My eyes,my nose, my lips, and even my smile,it's so not me. Wanna know why? If my father is still alive, you'll see no difference, my face and him. We totally have the same look,not just a resemblance but,all of the angle were perfectly copied from him.

Whenever I smile, my mother will always say, "You're perfectly look like your father,that's why I hated you." Words from her ever since I...