Mirrors

Just happy to find out that the mirror is perfectly fine. I thought I need to repair it, since there was the period where I can’t see myself through it. Well the fact is, it wasn’t broken, it was just blur because it was full with dew.

Just happy to find out that the other mirror says, “you’re the best”. I’m flattered. Nothing else can beat that.

Just happy to find out that the smallest mirror says, “you’re the greatest, I really am grateful to have you.” Well you know what?? It seems that I always love to put you as a joke. Sorry for that, can’t help it, but you know the truth, I love you.

Just happy to find out that this particular mirror finally trusting me. I don’t mind if you buzz me in the middle of the night, or in the middle of a hectic deadline. I will always gonna be there for you and listen to all your sorrow.

Just happy to find out that this mirror doesn’t get angry easily. Yesterday it tried to help me. The ungrateful me, acted like a dumb, and pushed it away. I’m sorry.

Well, I don’t know if I can count this one as a mirror. All I know that at least it gave me the last hug. So often when I look at myself into it, I feel weird and small. But I know deep inside, I wanna be like what it was reflecting to me.