Just Another Night
“Passion isn’t love, there are no knights in shining armor, and no happily ever afters,” she whispered to the mirror. A single tear slid down her cheek as she clasped the diamond necklace. She wiped it away, put a smile on her face and walked out to the waiting Mercedes.
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Til next time ~Peace ~JPP
Crone and Curmudgeon 
An excellent tale with a hard look in the mirror. Well done!
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Thank you so much. š
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