Scene 36

My life went back to before Arthur and the hospital

Polly's house.

My room still the same as ever.

"Don't worry dear,

Stay as long as you need."

I smile softly.

I hate this.

Staring in the old bronzy mirror.

"Such long hair." Pol begins to brush.

I hate this.

My reflection,

Dark shades of purple,

Red and marked up.

I hate this.

"Quit it." she looks at me through the reflection.

Biting my tongue,

I smile, "Never started."

I hate this.