I wasn’t lying I was just looking at the wrong mirror. All the images I had seen and felt were distorted in ways that were far from reality. Yes, X did that but it was basically all my mirror allowed M-E to see rather then the other side. I became fixated on what was in front of my mirror that I couldn’t just look away. It let me to life full of confusion and loneliness until a different reality appeared from under the cabinet of the mirror. Occasionally the old mirror appears but now there are others in my room as well.
FOOTNOTE-Â It’s key to have a mirror reflect the true reality in one’s life but often we have distorted ones instead.
