Seras stood infront of the mirror. She stared at the girl that stood there, a smile crossing her lips. The girl she faced was not who she was, she was far more different in every way. Dont let that pretty smile, and those dark blue eyes fool you. Behind that mask, is one that hurts on the inside. One that covers everything so that others wouldnt have to worry. She touched the shadow that was now her arm, and tears started to form. It had hurt when her arm was cut off, but the fact she let it happen. The memory will now haunt her forever, as she has a reminder of it. She looked at the girl again, the smile had disappeared and had been replaced with a frown. She who was standing there, was not who she was. They were both different in everyway.
The Girl In The Mirror