Shreya stood in the corner of her room and stared at the mirror on the wall.
After a while, she gasped her breath and whispered ” Mirror Mirror on the wall, which is the fairest selfie of them all?”
Puffff!! Came the smoke and the mirror replied –
“Baby, you are just 9 , worry about the crayon you lost, by the way it’s under the table and it’s time you sleep.”