Shards of light reflect in all directions when the sunlight hits the glass. She can't help but acknowledge the irony behind it- something used in such utter darkness could reflect so much light. She tries to push the thoughts out of her head, tries to focus on the present.. but she can't help but to think about it all with the glass there to remind her.
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