He hesitates, loathe to leave the sanctuary of his closet. But he stands anyways, lets her guide him by the hand into the bathroom.
He looks around, attention caught by the mirror. Swallowing hard, he looks away, not wanting to look at his own reflection more than he had to. He didn't want to see himself at all. Didn't want to have to accept what he saw was actually him.
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Date: 2014-07-22 01:58 am (UTC)He looks around, attention caught by the mirror. Swallowing hard, he looks away, not wanting to look at his own reflection more than he had to. He didn't want to see himself at all. Didn't want to have to accept what he saw was actually him.