The Mirror That Reflected Futures
Seeing what you could be
In a forgotten attic, a mirror showed not your present face but the person you would become if you followed your quietest longing. People trembled before it, afraid of their own possibility. But a child stared straight into it and laughed, excited by the endless versions of herself. The future, she realized, is not a warning—it’s an invitation.
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