Either because of his frustration due to unmet needs, or because of the force applied on the surface of the mirror. The mirror started to crack from where he placed his hand to the whole area, that the moment he removed his hand....The life-sized mirror immediately shattered into small shards of glass pieces, making him frown in annoyance.
The following day~
Aja's mother, Sachi came rushing to the top floor, as soon as she was informed about the handpicked mirror by her turning into tiny shards of glass pieces.
Sachi: " Is he hurt? Was there any trace of blood? " she asked with worry, that Aja might be hurt, because of the broken glass.
Housekeeper: " No such incidents Madam " he said with his head low, in a polite bow.
*Sigh
"That's a relief." she sighed, with relief.
"Why did it turn into this state, in the first place?" she wondered, as the mirror was made with the highest quality glass.
*Sigh
