my reflection, frowned brows, red cheeks and blazing eyes; whereas my eyes were red for all the crying I did the whole evening. (Continued in caption) "I told you to do something about him days ago," whispered my reflection coldly. It's been a month now since she's here. My doppelganger on the other side. "But... that's too much even for you," I said after a minute of silence. I still remember the first time I saw her. Even that day, I was crying, in my school's bathroom. I heard someone's voice and looked here and there to find no one. I sprinkled some water on my face when I heard the voice again. Same, cold whisper like now. I looked at th