She looked into her mirror and saw an old, wrinkled woman with lifeless eyes gazing right back at her. She touched the reflection and wondered if she's the same woman who was once described as epitome of beauty and elegance. Her laugh was compared to the music of running waters and her complexion to that of milk. Time,she thought, had stolen all her beauty and charms. Brushing aside her chain of thoughts she looked over her lawn where she saw her 70 something husband sitting and reading the newspaper. He looked at her,waved his hand and blew a kiss. She waved back smiling, and looked into the mirror again. She saw a vibrant beauty smiling back at her.....
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I like :) Short and nice.
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