Melomiri

The Shadow in My Mirror

Language: en

Living alone, I kept feeling like there was a second person in my home. This morning, I'd just finished making breakfast. The moment I turned around, the fried egg was gone. Freshly washed clothes hung in the closet suddenly had stains on the collar. I turned the house upside down and installed security cameras, but found nothing. Just when I let my guard down, my boyfriend smiled and pulled me close— "You were so passionate last night. The moment I walked through your door, you threw yourself at me." My blood ran cold. But last night, I wasn't even home. 1. My boyfriend…

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