What the Mirror Reflects
The first thing Harper Voss noticed every Tuesday morning was the quality of the light in Dr. Mariko Chen's office. It arrived at a specific angle, slicing through the venetian blinds at exactly ten-fifteen, and it fell across the therapist's notebook in a parallelogram of gold. Harper had been coming here for eighteen months, and she had come to understand that the light was not incidental. It...
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