Shelly didn't recognise the face she saw In the mirror. She knew it was hers but she did't identify with the image reflected in front of her. Turning the tap she focuses on the streak of gray in her hair.
How long had that been there?
She looked tierd, she was tired. She felt empty and alone. Running water over her hands she splashes her face and trys to wash away that feeling.
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