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My gran was the kind of person who you could call at 2am to cry to, always armed with a hug (and probably some little candy or surprise), creative as all get out, and she understood me better than anyone left on this planet.
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Becky first noted the peculiar way her reflection began to lag on the very last Saturday she spent alive.
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You stare at yourself in the mirror, feeling shy with yourself and suddenly you’re looking at a total stranger. The mirror you moves in total synchronicity with IRL you, flowing like a well practiced ballet, before you realize with horror that you’re smiling, but other you is not.
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