the broken mirror on the wardrobe reminded us more than the memories of the last time we had had a fight.

when did we become strangers? it had been a while since i visited our old apartment. there was no point. you and i were not us anymore. do you ever wonder if we could have saved each other? the hall did not smell of lavender. there was no chiming of charms when i entered each … Continue reading the broken mirror on the wardrobe reminded us more than the memories of the last time we had had a fight.