' [...] and did not seem the same anymore. Seems no longer my world. I was not. As I watched the girl deep in the mirror, as she returned the look ...
His eyes looked dead, lifeless, dry, looked like she was crying for days. She seemed to feel herself in the mirror. I kept looking and saw a tear fall from your eyes. She wanted to say something, but I could not hear. No one listened. I knew how she felt. For she was like me.
His eyes looked dead, lifeless, dry, looked like she was crying for days. She seemed to feel herself in the mirror. I kept looking and saw a tear fall from your eyes. She wanted to say something, but I could not hear. No one listened. I knew how she felt. For she was like me.
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