[“The mirror that shows no one’s reflection after the house has long been left alone.” – Borges]
The house had been empty for many years, and when it was finally rented out, its mirrors showed nothing but the opposite walls they had known for so long. I waved my arms in front of one of them. After a while, a faint blur.
Yes, that’s me, I thought.
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