The shower steamed up the mirror tonight, and for a second I almost didn’t recognise myself 🖤💫.

Drops clung to my skin, hair damp against my shoulders, and everything felt blurred, softer, more dreamlike.

I traced a line across the glass with my fingertip, watching the fog part to reveal pieces of me I almost wanted to hide. It’s strange how a simple reflection can feel so intimate when you’re the only one who sees it.

But then I thought about what it would feel like if someone else was in the room, watching me through the haze, their eyes catching details I’d never notice myself.

Would you look at the reflection, or straight at me? 😏🔥