The blue in her eyes had sunk to a darker shade as her fingers brushed away the tears that had fallen. Her cheek was sore from the impact of his hand against her gentle skin. Her heart was torn between the past & present of that man she swooned over. His violence unexplainable, as was the feelings her heart brought forward. The blue eyes reflected in the mirror an image she felt ashamed of & longed never to see it again as she backed out of the washroom in an attempt to remove the memories. She no longer worshiped him.