Arthur was a strong man, until it can’t to looking at his reflection, he couldn’t take it. Every time he looked in the mirror that hung above your vanity his expression would sour and when you weren’t around…he would often degrade himself, but you didn’t know, until today.

When you walked into the room you were taken aback. Arthur sat at your vanity mirror, shaking his head as he muttered “you ugly bastard, you got old and kind of sad. No wonder they all leave you” he said to himself.