Second Chances
β4 of π― Story Challenge
2 min readFeb 13, 2022
She touches the mirror.
Lips full and fleshy, hide delicate pearls, smooth to her probing tongue. A smattering of freckles, galaxies spanning her nose. Her chin dips, blue eyes studying the jawline, smooth as fresh snow, not a scar to mar the illusion.
She grins, this face is not hers, but it is perfect.