The Mirror He Broke
The Mirror He BrokeI.Rose wakes up in a bed she does not recognise.The light is wrong—too warm, too gold, coming from a window she does not remember. She blinks at the ceiling, which is white and smooth and without cracks, and thinks: this is not my ceiling. My ceiling has a water stain that looks like Italy if you squint.There is a man sleeping beside her. He is handsome in a way that is...
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