The Blurred Image
Would she think it was easy to feel all right and then continued her way of life? She said goodbye to her co-workers and took her leaves at night. It was not too late that she moved to the next stop as she was quite soon got on the taxi. Took the phone, and examined her image reflected on the screen of the cell-phone, she thought that she had to phone him for the duty. The last message, a decent calling, would be done as things were as easy as she could always deal with, she thought. "... , it's hard to take it, I know, but we should move on, shouldn't we?" But she heard nothing from the other side of the phone. She actually looked gorgeous from the rear-view mirror with her delicate make-up. After the phone had been hanged up, she again saw her image of face. Was this mistaken or not for her tired eyes seemed not to resemble herself. She again tried to look carefully from the screen of her phone. A moment happened as she hardly recognized herself in her blurred eyesi