by Daiken91
The reflection in front of her is always something that she didn’t like, the person that looked back is not the person that she is, and she knows that. The mirrors in the restroom are covered with old sheets from her old apartment, the brownish color that has been miss colored in the wash is clearly to see on the white surface of the sheet. Rebecca has tried to take them down but Heather doesn’t take long before they are up again against the blank surface of the mirror.
Heather could stare into the sheets just by curiosity. She hasn’t looked into the eyes of hers for a very long time, the hazel deep eyes has more secrets t
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