Day 23 AtoZ Challenge
Looking into the mirror
She erased the filigree memory, wiping it off
Like wiping the vapourised glass
She stood transfixed, staring
At her own reflection
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n. the ambiguous intensity of looking someone in the eye, which can feel simultaneously invasive and vulnerable—their pupils glittering, bottomless and opaque—as if you were peering through a hole in the door of a house, able to tell that there’s someone standing there, but unable to tell if you’re looking in or looking out.
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