Mirror

Mirror

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Lydia is dead. Now, death is everywhere. It's following me on the train, creeping underneath my skin, and staring back at me in the mirror, just waiting to catch me. The one person who would find this funny is Lydia. I'd like to tell her, but Lydia is dead.
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