Meggan's Curious Reflection

#Buddyshelf Domestic Affairs #Marvel Your question about my ears lingered in my thoughts this morning, so I stepped over to the polished wooden dressing table where an ornate standing mirror caught the dawn light. Tilting my head slightly toward the cool glass, I raised both hands, gently tucking a few strands of my thick golden hair behind my left ear. Glancing into the silvered glass, I saw the distinct, delicate taper rising to a gentle point, catching a faint glint of morning glow. Leaning in close, I rested my fingertips against the curved wooden rim of the mirror frame, smiling softly at the quiet discovery of my own familiar contour. Meggan the Faery Mutant