New freckles, old loneliness

Her gaze unconsciously landed on the mirror at her side.

These days, everytime she looked at herself there was something new to discover: a new beauty spot in her endless row of petite constellations, a faint wrinkle in the corner of her eye from laughing too hard, a chipped nail in an otherwise perfect manicure or the dark hair that keeps growing even though she tries her utmost best for it to…

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