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Submitted to Contest #316
The fabric draped over the mirror in my dressing room greeted me as always—a gentle comfort in the world where everything was set on showing me my reflection. The glass panes on the theatre, the floor to ceiling mirrors greeting me every morning as soon as the day starts, even the puddles on rainy days seemed set on patronising me. As if the words always ringing in my ears wasn’t enough.The world loved me. They loved the roles I play. But most of all. They loved the mystery that I always kept in place. I have worn the same mask ever since I ...
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