21.2.11

The Mirror

I open the door to the chamber; there is a mirror on the other side of the room. I walk closer to it and see my reflection in it. Or is it my reflection?

The girl in the mirror looks happy and she's in a big crowd. A boy walks up to her, hugs her from behind and she smiles.

I turn around, but I can only see the empty room. As I look back to face the mirror I only see my own boring reflection in a big empty room.