Oh how you hated mirrors...you hated seeing yourself in them, but you would always stare. You would stare at the "imperfections" of your body and wish that they would just disappear.

As you sit in your room, someone knocks on your door. After you don't answer, Giyuu finally walks in with a small bag.

"I got you something." He hands you the bag and his eyes show a slight spark.

"I hope you like it...I heard that it was your favorite." You look into the bag and see your favorite snack.