Ch.11 The glass you can't look through

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That night after the encounter with Violet,I was thinking.

If my heart is made of glass,does that mean people can see straight through me?

They can predict what I'm going to do,take advantage of me,or forget all about me.

And if I move,my heart breaks a little more each time.

*quite sobbing*

"Hmm?(Y/N)?Is that you?Why are you crying?"

I can't force words out my mouth.

Mathias climbed out of his bed and sat on the edge of mine.

"Are you going to be ok?I don't want you crying.Your too pretty to cry so much."

I sat up in my bed and just buried my head in Mathias's chest.

"It's ok (Y/N).Everything is going to be ok."

He hugged me close,and held my hand.

"Mathias......"

"You need to rest (Y/N).Don't worry about me."

He softly placed a kiss on my cheek before I drifted off into a dream.

Return to the retuning Dreamland~

In a room.

I looked at myself.I was wearing a white dress.

I walked around for no reason,looking around.

There were people on the other side of the glass.

I tried banging on the glass.

Tried hitting it.

Tried breaking it.

All of them failed.

I saw a mirror in the corner of the room.

As I walk toward it the people were ignoring me.

The mirror showed myself.

But not.

I was smaller,I looked scared.

It was almost like I was transparent,I could see myself in the mirror,but I was ghostly.

My mirror self was trying to bang on the mirror.

It was crying.

She wiped her tears away,looked at me and then behind it,slowly becoming full,I couldn't see through it anymore.

She turned away and walked far away,to the point of me not being able to see her.

Is this what glass is like?

But I couldn't see through her.

Is that the glass you can't look through?

I need to follow her.

I touched the mirror and it cracked.I flinched on sight.

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