PROLOGUE

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ISDA


I had never thought I would die like this. While my body bled out, I saw stars overcasting my vision. Their bright haze lingered, framing my lover in an ethereal halo when I looked to his face one last time.  

With heavy eyelids and barely there strength I tilted myself to see him, praying he's would be the last image to be engraved within my eyes. 

Ask the mirror...

The mirror will listen to you...

Hoping my last breath on it, I raised my fingers from my heartless chest. Determined, I inched closer, my mind flinching over each breathless second I wasted not knowing I loved him.

 "Please..." 

I saw him then. He was staring at nothing. His arms flailing at the mirror's sharp edges only to be lost into the endless netherworld of his grief-stricken heart. 

There was emptiness behind those passionate garnet eyes. He was lost wishing for the glimmer of hope which was a steady beacon in my soul. 

"Please." 

I whimpered, my hand smearing the mirror's icy glass crimson. His lifeless eyes looked to me touching the mirror right where I had my hand. 

If only it were real and we were truly together...

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