Myself

Myself

A Story by Milad

When I look at people I see their eyes, their noses, their faces, ….. I ask myself. ”Do I have those?” you might asking yourself “why don’t you look at the mirror, see it for yourself?” I did, but my reflection seems so far away and I don’t recognize myself anymore. Every time I look in the mirror I see a different thing, different self. Another being, it is like I look at someone else in the mirror, it’s like I am not even there anymore. I just look at it with nothing to think about. After these things , it starts wondering “Who is this?”

© 2016 Milad


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Added on February 27, 2016
Last Updated on February 27, 2016

Author

Milad
Milad

Iran