The Man Who Looks Like Me

After his wife died, Evan’s house never felt empty enough to be quiet. His daughter Lily

refused to sleep alone. One night she whispered, “Daddy, there’s a man who

looks like you.” Later, Evan heard a knock in the hallway and found Lily standing

there, shaking. “That’s not me in my room,” she whispered. Behind him,

a voice identical to his own said, “You shouldn’t have come out.”