.wasn't me; I couldn't find myself in my own reflection and this had to besome kind of dream, a nightmare, hallucination, this kind of shit doesn'thap...en it real life....With desperate strength I lunged forward and gripped the mirror by bothsides. This wasn't going to beat me. I was stronger than this... thisplot, this whatever it was, being inflicted on me. From where I lay onthe floor I forced myself to stare into that mirror and find myself. Theeyes gave it to me. Those were my. But the important thing at the time was that we played well, and we won the game.A week later a bunch of us met at the local movie theater and paired off again. I don't for the life of me remember what the movie was because I was so nervous. By the time the opening credits had finished, Missy and I were holding hands and paying more attention to each other's body language than to the movie playing on the screen. By the end of the second reel, our knees were touching, and I had my arm draped. More

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