I stood there looking at her. Sad, exhausted, broken, and alone. A look in her eyes that shimmered off a reflection of regret.
I tried to look away, but couldn’t convince myself. I moved in a little closer to the mirror. I couldn’t resist.
Was this really what I’d become?
Tricia Parker wrote this story.
Awesome Tricia!
Miss Parker,
AWESOME !!!!
Thank you for sharing
JT
It’s almost a portrait of Dorian Gray moment. A nice reflective piece. It’s thumbs up from me.
Read ‘The Picture of Dorian Gray’ above
Wow!! Bravo for writing a fantastic piece, but also for being brave enough to allowing others into your world.
Fantastic Tricia!