'what is it?' I asked. Wondering why she had stopped, what had caught her eye, and as i followed her gaze over to the mirror.
'oh nothing honey' and she waved her arm. ' Thought i saw someone looking at me' and she laughed.
I looked from her to the mirror and back again. But I had felt it the last few days. Just at odd times, as if I wasn't alone here. Just in my room, now where else in the house though. A feeling. I had been keeping some laundry in the closet and felt it, the mirror burring into me, and then I' d turn and look and there's no one there. Just the mirror looking back at me.
' think we need to get you somewhere warmer eh' and she led me out of the room. 'lets see if Tom has cracked open some of that wine' and as she walked out of the room she turned to look once more. Back at the mirror, she shook her head and laughed to herself and i closed the door.
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