As she stood there naked the looked at her body. She looked at the mirror and asked this question,"mirror, mirror on the wall am I the even a slight bit fare at all? I am not sure how to define myself am I a beauty or something else?". The mirror came alive and scared her. The mirror responded and began to have a conversation with her.
Mirror: I am but a mirror and a mirror alone. I am around the world. They all look at me. The asked the same questions over and over seeking an answer. My job is to reflect anything that range. Your body, the objects in the room, the very things you do. I am a mirror and I see all that is in range. I was created so you can see how you look. I can see the changes your body makes. I know of your emotions and your private moments. When thing that I can never do is tell you who you are. I can never tell you how fare you are the decision is yours and yours alone. If I had an opinion of what I thought of people, many wouldn't carry me around of have me in their homes. Lady why do you choose to ask an object of weather or not your beauty is of exsistance?
Lady: Everyday I before I leave my home I need you more than ever. I want to make sure the world accepts me.
Mirror: Why does it matter?
Lady: Because it's important. Beauty is everything and everyone.
Mirror: Who told that?
Lady: It's just something that everyone believes in. It's just a rule of being human.
Mirror: I don't think that is a rule, maybe an expectation based on a certain number of individuals. What is beauty and how do you define it?
Lady: Well that's easy. You look a certain way and it's your job to keep up with the image that the world has.
Mirror: I most likey wouldn't exsist if everyone is suppose to look the same. There more than one definition of beauty and everyone isn't going to agree on it. How do you define yourself?
Lady: I'm not sure. I don't know that is a difficult question to answer.
Mirror: There is your problem. If you can't define yourself, then your coming to me as a student of societies expectations.
Lady: That's not true! No one can't make me do something that I don't want to do! Don't you ever accuse me of something like that ever again! Your horrible!
Mirror: Why does telling the truth make me horrible? Yeah the truth hurts. It's a lot better than a person telling you something that is false and unpleasant.
Lady: I'm sorry I didn't mean to yell at you like that. It was scary hearing something that come out of your mouth.
Mirror: It's okay and I'm sure it was quite unexpected for a mirror to respond to you question.
Lady: More than ever. I feel crazy.
Mirror: Don't be I'm trying to give you a message that you need to hear. Unfortunatley I am unable to reach everyone in time before they make a life changing mistake.
Lady: I don't want to go down that road.
Mirror: Then realize you have options.
Lady: How many do I have? What are my options?
Mirror: I won't tell you your options.
Lady: Why?
Mirror: Because it will defeat my whole purpose of my warning to you. If you have a problem change.
Lady: I don't understand what you're saying.
Mirror: What are you confused about my dear?
Lady: You just told me that I will be a student of society.
Mirror: Yes that is correct.
Lady: Is that right or wrong?
Mirror:Unfortunately I am a mirror. There is only so much I can say and do. It is for YOU to decide and you alone. If I told you all the answers, my mission to you would be an ultimate failure. Weather or not you make the right decision in my eyes. It is your right as an human being to go down the right road. I wish you best of luck.
Lady: Thank you. I really appreciate it.
Mirror: No need to thank me. I will be here watching you everyday no matter where you or how much you grow. I see you. I see you human in the mirror. Your reflection. You came to me with a question that the entire world asks me everyday. I leave an answer with a question. "How do you define yourself?"
