The Dark Frame

A dark frame with an even darker silhouette

I see the portrait smile at me

My eyes widen at the sight but I'm not scared

Just surprised

I walk towards the frame

the light seeps through the blinds to light my path

I'm now in front of this portrait of my dead grandmother

I look at her and smile

I say something then I leave

I'm never going to look at that portrait of her ever again

I say to myself

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