@royalice
  THIS was painful. THIS was killing her in the inside; WINTER, needed to calm down, But for some reason she couldn’t-- she hold have said those things to her little sister. There WASN’T a way; she could make it up to her. No way; she was right; father always made her out to be the best; and WINTER HATED that.Â
Sitting ALONE; in their music room; the woman sat there for the time being. But her very lovely white piano; this always calmed her down. Slowly playing with the key;s she just started to sing a long; to the song her sister care so deeply for.Â
         “ Mirror, tell me something, tell me who's the loneliest of all?             Mirror, tell me something, tell me who's the loneliest of all?   Fear of whats inside of me; tell me can a heart be turned to stone?....”
Letting her hands glid across the piano keys; the woman wasn’t really thinking of anything else; she-- needed to keep calm. She needed just-- to stop thinking- BUT THIS BLOODY SONG; her sister LOVE so DEARLY; was stuck inside her HEAD. “Â
