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ring into pieces, but her heart felt like it was being ripped apart.The large mirror reflected her face, a mere palm-sized visage, yet streaming with tears. She looked at herself in the mirror, pale a.... To be honest, he really hated this feeling of being out of control. But seeing her there, bowing her head and sobbing, her black hair drooping, her small skull tucked away between her knees, huddled...