Mirror Mirror on the wall, what did you see this time? Do you see her crying again? You do don’t you? You still can’t figure out why though, it’s not your fault. You just see the tears. It must be hard watching people everyday, watching them smile, and yawn, and cry, but never knowing why. Do you want to know why? Do you even care? I’m sorry I didn’t mean to insult you. Of course you care. How could you not care when all you see is the tears, and not the man that caused them? The man that broke her heart. How could you just sit there and feel nothing? It must be awful, not being able to do anything.