One day, the face of the coin started crying. She didn’t know who she was, she needed to meet her other half. Sometimes she tried to see herself spinning around, other times she flipped quickly and she even glanced at the mirror but she never caught it. Everyone judged her for her opposite side, the dark one they said. But one day, she understood. They were all wrong. That awesome part of her was private, not everyone deserved to know her.
MAY