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…ππππ
Hey
There is a good combination of words that look through these lines of yours and vision which reflects a thought even from this mirror. Keep it up. ππΌππΌ
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Thanks a lot π
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Paraphrases well usedπ
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Thank you π
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Pleasure βΊοΈ
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Nicely written
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Thanks a lotπ
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Pleasure. Have a good dayπ
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Beautifully written. Those eyes in the photo are magnificent plus haunting. Thanks for this post.
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Thanks a lotπ
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