The mirror asked me

"The mirror asked me" Standing in front of the mirror, I used to be continuously watching my mysterious face. I used to be ready to determine the expressions of fear and sorrow but, I used to be wearing a mask of happiness for the people, I love. Overthinking may be the biggest reality of a frustrated brain, which was obvious on my face. The greed of fame wasn't only the rationale for the difficulty of my mind, but the thinking of my past was also an add on there in an unnecessary dreadful situation. The one who was standing ahead of me was laughing at me. As I used to be standing in front of the mirror. My reflecti...