Human Mate

I was standing in front of the mirror in my new room, my brown hair reaching just beyond my shoulders. The brown was almost red, making it look like the color of leaves in the fall. My fiery brown eyes matched the rest of my appearance perfectly: my skin wasn't pale but it wasn't tan either. My nose wasn't big, but it wasn't small either. Even my height: I wasn't tall but I wasn't short either. I was always right in between everything. My curves were exactly right, even though I didn't agre...