I woke up and didn't think of him for a good fifteen minutes. But all of my thoughts are the same color. I find myself in a Brave New World that started at "yes" and exploded at "no" and any thought that I think now includes him by default.
I stepped through the mirror after all. There was no way to stop myself once he placed me in front of it. The shards of glass at my feet are real, but so is my solid reflection as I look back and realize that forward is the only direction for me.
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