The mirror showed a reflection that wasn't my own. I didn't want to look, but she made me. He made me. They made me. Someone made me. I don’t know.
By faisal khan3 years ago in Confessions
The mirror showed a reflection that wasn't my own. I have you to thank for that. *** We met on the first day of kindergarten. You probably don’t remember. I do. You were the other Emma—the perfect one.
