What do you see in the mirror? You asked while drying your hair. I see the blurry story of what could have happen if anything was differently. I see the story of someone who can be in the slumps, someone loving her happily ever after, someone who could stayed in drugs, someone overwhelmed by the choices of what I was supposed to be. The son that I should be, the man should have stayed, the person didn’t run away that night or the colleague should have supporting you. I see it so blurry, so full of the past. Moments later you gave me the glasses. It is the clarity of present. #reflect #lake #shorstories #conversations #glasses

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