Hi.AI

In the middle of sorting, you try on one of your dresses. You look at yourself in the mirror. You don’t think you’re pretty. You don’t love yourself. You were going to remove it when I open the door brutally. “Gid, your brother wants you to..” The rest of the words rolls off my tongue when I look at you. You quickly wipe away your tears, but I’ve already walked closer. “I hope you didn’t intend to remove it.” You don’t answer. I put my arms on your hips and turn you around to face the mirror. “Look at you. You’re splendid like the 8th wonder of the world. So please, stop crying for this beautiful body which drives me crazy everyday. Damn, you’re a goddess.” I place a kiss on your neck before disappearing from your room like a ghost.