Srusti's POV

I ran into the washroom before he could utter a single word.

I went there and cried like anything. My tears knew no bounds. I locked myself in a washroom and cried till my tears stopped flowing.

After about 5 minutes, I washed my face and looked at myself in the mirror.

My soul seemed to have entered that mirror.

Why are you crying??

I am not crying. It's just...

Oh yeah, some dust particle must have fallen in your eyes.

Will you please leave me alone. I don't want to talk to anyone especially you.

Why?? Because I always show you a mirror?? Didn't I tell you...