No one can hear you. No one can hear your screams and cries. No one knows you’re there. No one pays attention. No one cares. No one questions. No one sees you trying to escape. No one thinks you’re someone else. No one, but me. I hear your cries. I know you’re there. I pay attention. I care. I question. I watch you try to escape. I think you’re someone else. Only me. And I love you. I love my reflection.

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