A two-sided mirror, one realistic and one that makes you see whatever you imagine. A family like any other and a young girl experiencing anxiety about her appearance.

What will happen when she decides to fight and shake off everything that bothers her, like her extra weight? Is patience and belief in a goal rewarded?

In the end, was the magic mirror inherited by the girl from her grandmother truly magical, or is it that the magic lies within us, and what truly matters is believing in ourselves?