"Hailey that's him!, that's the guy I'm telling you about. He's the guy from my mirror!" I shouted at my best friend Hailey.
I cannot be mistaken that's him although he's wearing different type of clothes but that's really him.
"London I told you, you're just hallucinating when you saw that guy on the mirror."
I believed that I was hallucinating before but it can't still be hallucination when the guy is talking me. Yes I've had conversations with the guy from my mirror.
I ran to the alley where the guy in my mirror went when I was catching up. The guy suddenly disappeared.
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Blast From The Past
FanfictionYou love him,He loves you too.But you know that you can't because of something twisted that even science can't explain. How will you handle your love and compassion for him if he existed a hundreds of years before you did?
