Tyrone’s father continued to stare at his son. The boy turned to look at the saddened face of the housekeeper. Tyrone’s father noticed and followed the exchange. He saw instantly what passed between the two. Observing the look of compassion in his son’s eyes, he turned and strode from the room, closing the door behind him. He paused and looked at the mirror on the wall opposite. He blinked and stared further into the mirror. Suddenly his eyes widened as a woman’s face appeared there; A face he knew without knowing whose it was. The face smiled at him and faded away. He turned his head again to look back over his shoulder at the door of his son’s room, but try as he might; he was unable to fight back a smile. If only the boy had seen it.
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