Ezekiel's trembling hand reached out to touch the jagged edges of the shattered mirror, his fingers tracing the fragmented pieces. His reflection stared back at him, distorted and broken, a reflection of the pain that consumed him.

Tears welled up in his narrowed blue eyes, shimmering with a mixture of anguish and regret. He'll make sure to find you once again. "You dare to break up with me.."

He whispered to no-one but to himself. As he gazed at his own reflection, he saw anger.