When Mirrors Speak
My reflection walks out of the mirror, and it's like a punch to the gut. It's staring back at me with eyes that seem to know all my secrets. It's like it's been watching me for years, waiting for me to figure some s
When Mirrors Speak
My reflection walks out of the mirror, and it's like a punch to the gut. It's staring back at me with eyes that seem to know all my secrets. It's like it's been watching me for years, waiting for me to figure some s