Lindsey Way

*sat in front of a brightly lit vanity mirror, one leg crossed over the other as she carefully swept deep burgundy eyeshadow across her eyelids. Tubes of lipstick, eyeliner pencils, safety pins, and scattered guitar picks littered the tabletop, mixed in with a half-finished coffee that had long since gone cold. She leaned in closer to the mirror, steadying her hand as she drew a sharp line of black eyeliner before looking at her reflection.* Good enough....