As Days Go By...

Mirror.

I stood in front of the mirror the next day. A smile was plastered to my pale face. I pushed my dark brown hair back out of my eyes and grinned. It wasn't the first time a negative thought of myself wasn't floating around my head, but it was the first time in quite some time.

For the first time in a while, I realized that I didn't need to be scared or worry about anything.

I was safe.
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