A girl with messy hair, wearing a black apron, was busy making coffee continuously from the outside glass of a small coffee shop. She was staring at herself with torn eyes in front of the mirror at home, when did life become so busy, she was meeting herself like this after a few days, the forgotten "face" was in front of her for many years, the girl in the mirror He extended his hand and he placed his hand on her hand, tears would fall down her cheeks. you know !
Every day I saw myself in this room, the walls, the flat building, the gatekeeper, the street trees, the coffee shop mirrors, the black aprons, the coffee mugs with the smoke billowing from them and the eyes of the customers. Told me that " You are beautiful " !
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Your writing skills are truly impressive. I loved it.
This was so poignant and emotional. I loved it!
While reading it,that last sentence "Your beautiful" reminded me of Eminem song *Lately I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own Everybody has a private world where they can be alone Are you calling me? Are you tryin' to get through? Are you reaching out for me? I'm reaching out for you Thx for refreshing my memory.