"Lie to me -
convince me that I've been sick forever,
and all of this will make sense when I get better
but I know the difference
between myself and my reflection
I just can't help but to wonder...
which of us do you love?"
Her head had smashed in the bottom half of the hallway mirror - not enough to break it apart, but enough to leave a thick spiderweb of cracks dipping into shallow curve that marked the point of impact.
Kanako looked down, eyes darkened by her black curls falling into her face.
"Bitch."
And as Urara awoke at the bottom of the stairs, she looked up to see her own broken reflection peeking over her mother's body.
convince me that I've been sick forever,
and all of this will make sense when I get better
but I know the difference
between myself and my reflection
I just can't help but to wonder...
which of us do you love?"
Her head had smashed in the bottom half of the hallway mirror - not enough to break it apart, but enough to leave a thick spiderweb of cracks dipping into shallow curve that marked the point of impact.
Kanako looked down, eyes darkened by her black curls falling into her face.
"Bitch."
And as Urara awoke at the bottom of the stairs, she looked up to see her own broken reflection peeking over her mother's body.
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