The girl in the broken mirror
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The girl in the broken mirror.
Means a girl whose her world scattered , just like a broken mirror that can't be repaired once again , this girl tells you about everything in this life and she gives you the solution of every problem you face and the key of any door and she forces you to love what you hate if that thing was right for you. A bunch of quotes with their conclusion are just for you to get over your problems and to be able to stand once again on your feet without getting a help from someone. If you are also a broken mirror, then you and I can together gather the pieces of our mirror and re-repair it. Even if we still look broken, but we still can reflect something. Hope you like this book, peace!
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