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Every night i would stare out my window and look at my reflection,  because mum took my mirrors. Duhh

One night i was looking through the window and saw a hill in the background. I saw someone standing on the hill. A little girl. As i looked closer i realized something. She wasnt standing on the hill, she was a reflection..

Of what was behind me!

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