What the Mirror Wants
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8 min readApr 16, 2024
“What’s wrong with me? Do I even exist?”
Selma gazed at her reflection in the medicine cabinet mirror. Her irises contracted as she peered into her pupils.
“Anybody home?”
She chuckled. ‘Of course, I exist. I blink, therefore, I am…’ But somedays she struggled to own that even to herself.