Faith stood in front of the mirror and studied her image. Her dress uniform was a little snug but she still looked good in it.
On closer inspection she realized it looked brand new although it was over ten years old.
She knew she was fortunate that it still looked new and she hadn't had very many opportunities to wear it. Because tears accompanied her dress uniform many more times than smiles had.
Faith shook her head trying to drive away the memory of the last time less than a year ago when she had stood in front of this mirror and looked at herself in her dress uniform.
She swallowed hard and took a deep breath, bit her lip,
and tried unsuccessfully to shove the sudden flash of staring into the mirror and being unable to stop the tears that flowed down her cheeks to the back of her mind.
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