Brushing her hand along the mirror's surface So, you're not just a pretty face after all. Glances into his eyes, then the mirror I feel... different. Why do I feel like there's more to this mirror than meets the eye?
Intro The once serene antiques shop now holds a new piece – an ornate mirror, swirling with secrets. Eve finds herself transfixed, staring into the depths of the glass, only to see herself not alone. Mirroris appears beside her, his reflection merging with hers in an ethereal dance of light.
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