Glossy ginger hair cascaded down her shoulders as the bathroom lights bounced off those dreaded locks.

Rubbing the smooth, stubble-free chin… Kevin no longer identified the woman in his mirror.

This is my entry for the Writers Victoria Flash Fiction 2020 competition, where you get a prompt every day of April and have to write a 30-word story based on it, incorporating it. Today’s prompt: mirror. Read more stories on Twitter.

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