SHATTERED REFLECTION
Evelyn stood alone in front of her bedroom mirror, gazing into her own eyes. The reflection before her appeared alien, unfamiliar. Tears welled up in her misty hazel eyes, threatening to spill onto her pained face. Her once radiant smile had faded, replaced by a deep sadness that had consumed her soul.
As she traced her fingertips along the cold surface of the mirror, her mind drifted back to happier times. The reflection that stared back at her used to radiate confidence and self-assurance. Those eyes, once sparkling with dreams and aspirations, now held a haunting gaze, tormented by the scars of a shattered spirit.
Evelyn had fought her battles tirelessly, embarking on the journey to chase her dreams. But life, relentless in its trials, had dealt her one blow after another, leaving her feeling defeated and broken. The reflection mocked her, reminding her of the strength she had lost along the way.
As memories of past failures flooded her mind, Evelyn whispered, her voice barely audible amidst the echo of her thoughts ‘‘Who am I?’’
