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I stared, motionless, before the mirror. As always, I stayed until I'm convinced that there is no glass, nothing, separating me from the other side. I Imagine that everything is different over there.
better.
there are people, in the world, who i might like. but, like always, my hand hits the glass.
i know that if i'd only waited one more second.....





whatever.
i dont care anymore.


p.s. pooky says hi.