she looks down at her self and then into the mirror. "look at me" she says to her self with discust. sht trys to think of the last time she was truely happy. you know how useually when you do this you'll see the love of your life? not her. she couldnt see anything. so she opened her eyes just to look into the mirror again. she turns away from it. then looking down at her desk she sees the sisors. those sisors would set her free it would be so easy it would be wonderful just to be free. but she couldnt do it. why! she tought to her self WHY! she couldnt think everything was spinning she did know what she was doing anymore all she could think of was the anger she felt, the anger....
so she picked up the sisors and looked into her mirror one last time and said "if i cannot see how to be happy in my thoughts...... then i wish not to see." so she pulled the sisors up to her eyes and pushed the sisors in screaming at the top of her lungs she was in pain yet she could still feel the anger. it took over.
so, with sisor still in hand she stabed her heart... her broken usless heart.