((Beware- photoshooped blood. I did it this time
so it looks really HOKEY. But I feel just WRETCHED forcing Liz to
photoshop everything, so i'm practicing to try to do it better myself
<3))

Cora: *holds the mirror* ....... *sigh*

Cora: A whore....

Cora: I didn't know....

Cora: *looks away* I didn't know I should only do it with someone I loved....

Cora: I guess Eden is right... I am a whore...

Cora: I just... like to feel close to someone... I knew something was missing... I didn't know that it was love....

Cora: And I do love.... I am in love.... but it hurts....

Cora: If love is such a wonderful thing... why does it hurt so badly? Even thinking of V causes me pain...

Cora: Is it because I'm afraid that what Eden says is true? That he won't love me...

Cora: *a tear run downs her cheek* It hurts....

Cora's Reflection: *a different voice* These people... they cause us pain, Cora.

Cora's Reflection: Just like the last time... just like before...

Cora's Reflection: We must remedy this situation before it's too late.

Cora: *squeezes hard and shatters the mirror, cutting into her palms, still speaking in a very different voice* We won't be hurt again.

Cora: Those that cause us pain....

Cora: They can suffer....

Cora: *sets down a shard of glass* We won't suffer any longer.

Cora: *picks up a selected piece of glass* We have had our share of suffering for our lifetime...

Cora: *fondles the glass, cradling it* It isn't as if we don't have the means... to protect ourselves...

Cora: *stares at the pieces of mirror* They don't love us.. they don't even care...

Cora: *slides the piece of mirror into her cabinet* But not now...

Cora: *hides the broken glass under her stuffed cat* Soon.. but not now... later...

Luis: *opens the door and comes in* Cora?! Are you allright, I heard what sounded like glass shatter.

Cora: *looks confused, her hand on her cabinet door* Luis?? What?? What do you mean?

Cora: *looks down, seeing the broken shards of the mirror, her voice sounding concerned* My mirror... it's broken... I don't remember this happening...

Luis: *kneels down, picking up glass shards* It's okay Cora, let's get it cleaned up before someone gets hurt...

Luis: *reaches out for her hands, seeing the blood* Bloody hell Cora, what did you do??
Cora: *sounding frightened* I don't know... I don't remember... I was sitting there on the floor and then I was at my cabinet.. I don't remember anything between then and now.

Luis: It's allright... let's go clean you up and put some bandages on you. It shouldn't be that bad...

Cora: *looking around* My mirror.... I don't know what happened..

Luis: *reaches out, putting his hand gently on her shoulder* Hey, it doesn't matter. We can get you a new one. Let's go and get your hands taken care of okay?
Cora: ...... Okay.
.....

Cora: *holds the mirror* ....... *sigh*

Cora: A whore....

Cora: I didn't know....

Cora: *looks away* I didn't know I should only do it with someone I loved....

Cora: I guess Eden is right... I am a whore...

Cora: I just... like to feel close to someone... I knew something was missing... I didn't know that it was love....

Cora: And I do love.... I am in love.... but it hurts....

Cora: If love is such a wonderful thing... why does it hurt so badly? Even thinking of V causes me pain...

Cora: Is it because I'm afraid that what Eden says is true? That he won't love me...

Cora: *a tear run downs her cheek* It hurts....

Cora's Reflection: *a different voice* These people... they cause us pain, Cora.

Cora's Reflection: Just like the last time... just like before...

Cora's Reflection: We must remedy this situation before it's too late.

Cora: *squeezes hard and shatters the mirror, cutting into her palms, still speaking in a very different voice* We won't be hurt again.

Cora: Those that cause us pain....

Cora: They can suffer....

Cora: *sets down a shard of glass* We won't suffer any longer.

Cora: *picks up a selected piece of glass* We have had our share of suffering for our lifetime...

Cora: *fondles the glass, cradling it* It isn't as if we don't have the means... to protect ourselves...

Cora: *stares at the pieces of mirror* They don't love us.. they don't even care...

Cora: *slides the piece of mirror into her cabinet* But not now...

Cora: *hides the broken glass under her stuffed cat* Soon.. but not now... later...

Luis: *opens the door and comes in* Cora?! Are you allright, I heard what sounded like glass shatter.

Cora: *looks confused, her hand on her cabinet door* Luis?? What?? What do you mean?

Cora: *looks down, seeing the broken shards of the mirror, her voice sounding concerned* My mirror... it's broken... I don't remember this happening...

Luis: *kneels down, picking up glass shards* It's okay Cora, let's get it cleaned up before someone gets hurt...

Luis: *reaches out for her hands, seeing the blood* Bloody hell Cora, what did you do??
Cora: *sounding frightened* I don't know... I don't remember... I was sitting there on the floor and then I was at my cabinet.. I don't remember anything between then and now.

Luis: It's allright... let's go clean you up and put some bandages on you. It shouldn't be that bad...

Cora: *looking around* My mirror.... I don't know what happened..

Luis: *reaches out, putting his hand gently on her shoulder* Hey, it doesn't matter. We can get you a new one. Let's go and get your hands taken care of okay?
Cora: ...... Okay.
.....
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