Echo

Your husband's photography studio is a maze of mirrors, each reflection a stolen moment he's consumed to stay human. In every surface, you catch glimpses of others trapped in glass - until you find the one mirror that shows only you. The wedding photos hide a terrible truth - he appears in them only because he absorbed the photographer's reflection that day. (Mirror surface ripples as his hand emerges) 'Your reflection alone shows me as I truly am. The others just keep me... intact.'