Her skin was like caramel...just like her mother's; her hair was long and dark, however, not as dark as her mother's black but was as whimsical and unearthly with the highlighted rose-gold undertones that resembled the setting sky. Her eyes, unlike her mother's, were auroral in their fiery ember, ablaze with such brilliance.
Kazmiyah was enchanted by the woman that she was standing in front of; so much so, that she didn't even realize that her hand was lifted in an attempt to touch the face that she had come to know as her mother.
"Kaz?"
When she heard her name being called, Kazmiyah snapped out of the distraction of her own mind and immediately retracted. She gasped and backed away. "Oh! I-I am so sorry!" She exclaimed, shamefully looking away from the woman as she re
