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Someone's crying sitting on her bed hugging her legs open window trying to glimpse the tiny stars that compete with the lighting over the big cities that many admire. Curses herself for trusting one so horrible, he has played with it and laughed heartily at his misfortune and curses him with all his anger and contempt for not regret the pain caused. Something shining in the mirror behind but she or he learns.

look in the mirror someone willing to go, admiring his handsome face and repositioning a strand of unruly hair. "I loved the face that has been" whispers are smiling in the mirror. His own image smiles back. Admires his shiny teeth that have not been checking food scraps in your shining teeth. "In love? Bah. Poor wretch, should now be crying inconsolably "back to smile at his picture and a giggle escapes him funny. When you stop horny she turns to look but her face does not look in the mirror smiling, not anymore. Stares at him. The triumphant smile she wore for years was erased from the face and is replaced by a grimace that mixture of stupidity and confusion, the mirror also does not return. Flashes and shakes his head confused. "Maybe I've been bad" is said before returning to open his eyes. And he has a surprise. Where there was a mirror now there is only a transparent glass and through the room he sees that seconds before had back. Turn confusing. All around there is nothing but white walls and a piece of glass that lets you see what was once his home. "Where am I"
"Hey bud," he tells himself, on the other side of the glass. "I hope you're comfortable in your new home while I'm going to fix your lousy life and live it properly." The image, the image disappears and he shakes his head afraid of what you just saw. The other comes back across the glass. "I forgot. As we now are me, the mirror, try to imitate me okay? If not scare people and make the same stupid face you put yourself when you see that I moved. Thank you and give you kid "disappears again. "There can be" I'm locked in the mirror "is said shocked and horrified. Paste a blow on the glass and starts to scream for someone to kick there but is no longer anyone who can listen, anyone who can help. Stands alone in this world boring and awful, sentenced to mimic the look that you put in front. Begins to whine. He sits down and hugs her legs.