The Reflection in the Hallway Mirror

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the read this story The Reflection After moving into the new apartment, Lena noticed the

mirror in the hallway didn’t feel right. At night, when the lights were off,

her reflection smiled a second too late. She told herself it was exhaustion. Old buildings warped

glass. Shadows played tricks. One night, at 3:12 a.m., she passed the mirror

on her way to the kitchen and stopped cold. Her reflection was still standing in

the hallway. Lena slowly raised her hand. The reflection didn’t. It leaned closer

to the glass and whispered: “You’re early.” Her bedroom door creaked open behind