Challenge
I never knew the girl, but she knew me.
This line must appear somewhere in your story. The story can be any genre except erotica. Be creative, how did this happen? How did the MC find out she knew about him? (or her if your prefer)
Reflection
I never knew the girl, but she knew me. She would peer into the glass and look for me, every day, hoping to find me, to get to me. But she could not. She would have told me she wanted to be me. I never knew the girl on the other side of the mirror. But she knew the boy on this side. She has always known. My reflection sees me now, once again. She is ashamed of me. Of herself. She knows she is the part of me I despise. But she is only a reflection. What can she do?
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