I stared, motionless, before the mirror.
As always, I stayed until I’m convinced that there is no glass, nothing, separating me from the room I see on the other side.
I imagine that everything is different over there. Better. There are people, in that world, who I would like.
But, like always, my hand hits the glass. I know that if I’d only waited just one more second… Shit. I’m gonna go kill a party clown.”