She stood up, holding a candle. The rays from the reddish flame of the candle made the tears in her eyes shine like ruby. She walked towards the mirror. The mirror was broken into pieces, creating an illusion of several reflections.
Each reflection had a different look. One was with a frowning face, another with an annoyed face while another with a sign of disgust.
But there was one thing in common – ‘ The Ruby ‘ in her eyes.
Pretty to look at …..
But the eyes that open to adore them get cursed…💎💎💎💎