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You walk into the room
A scene by candlelight
He's there
Kneeling before the full-length mirror
In the corner
He looks up, sees your reflection
His mouth is dark with lipstick
Black smudges of eyeliner
Circling his fragile blue eyes
You see he is nervous
Watching, waiting
For a reaction
In the utter silence
You can almost hear
The aching beat of his heart
Your eyes meet his
In the mirror
Within that brief moment
He sees that you understand
And turns from the reflections
His nails glinting silver
As he reaches for you
Emma