The Distant Legend

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The glass was gone. Not broken. Not chipped. Gone. Elias stood before the vanity. The mirror had been there for forty years. He remembered the day his father hung it. He remembered the day his mother died, and he saw his own face for the first time without her reflection in it. Now there was only the dark wood of the frame. A hollow square. A mouth sewn shut. He was twelve. The house was cold....

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