Have you ever taken a moment to stop and think about your reflection in the mirror? What if reflections had a life of their own. What if it was their job to watch and mimic you? What if there was a whole new world beyond mirrors? What if your reflection could cross the bridge between the two worlds but is not allowed to? Well, wonder no more. I am here to tell you my own tale. I am not human. I am the reflection that broke the rules. The stranger spoke in a husky voice, "You got the cash?". "No. Not yet." replied my reflection. There was a knock at the door. It was Joun.
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