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Jul 2020
I looked into the mirror.
There was something unusual in my eye.
Those eyes which are full of guilt and fear and shame,
today there was something else.
There was hope.
My eyes shone bright with it.
As if it was the only thing I ever needed.
I wanted to hold on to it for as long as I could
so I smiled to promise to never let it go again.
Written by
Ethel silas  20/F
(20/F)   
26
   Elizabeth J
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