For others, looking in the mirror is a natural and normal, everyday routine. For me it isn't so simple, because everytime I peer into the glass, my reflection stares back and gins at me in the most unsettling way; it's as if it knows something I don't.

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For others, looking in the mirror is a natural and normal, everyday routine. For me it isn't so simple, because everytime I peer into the glass, my reflection stares back and gins at me in the most unsettling way; it's as if it knows something I don't.