The mirror began to vibrate, a low hum that she felt in her teeth. The two versions of herself—the past joy and the future peace—began to bleed into the present. The glass grew warm. Adriana reached out, her palm meeting the cool surface of the mirror, but instead of hitting a solid barrier, her hand sank in.

The woman staring back looked tired. There were fine lines around her eyes—roadmaps of laughter and worry—and a paleness to her skin that suggested she hadn't felt the sun in a long time. But as she held the gaze of her reflection, the air in the room seemed to shimmer. The reflection didn’t blink when she did.

When the room fell silent again, the mirror showed only an empty bedroom and an open window where the curtains fluttered in a sudden, spirited breeze. Adriana was gone, finally walking toward a reflection she could call her own.

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The mirror began to vibrate, a low hum that she felt in her teeth. The two versions of herself—the past joy and the future peace—began to bleed into the present. The glass grew warm. Adriana reached out, her palm meeting the cool surface of the mirror, but instead of hitting a solid barrier, her hand sank in.

The woman staring back looked tired. There were fine lines around her eyes—roadmaps of laughter and worry—and a paleness to her skin that suggested she hadn't felt the sun in a long time. But as she held the gaze of her reflection, the air in the room seemed to shimmer. The reflection didn’t blink when she did. Frente al espejo - Adriana Andivia.epub

When the room fell silent again, the mirror showed only an empty bedroom and an open window where the curtains fluttered in a sudden, spirited breeze. Adriana was gone, finally walking toward a reflection she could call her own. The mirror began to vibrate, a low hum