@mikemuse1984
With a smile, the mirror said to the old man:
Why do you travel back to the past so often? Your hair has turned completely white, and you are filled with sorrow,
Yet you speak of those memories with such eagerness
The old man replied softly, a single tear falling:
Some pains simply have a reason to be remembered
Perhaps a part of us still lingers there...🥀
Part of the book (The Old Man in the Mirror) that I am writing