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"i  w o n d e r
w h a t   i   l o o k   l i k e
i n   y o u r   e y e s."
~ u n k n o w n
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The words echoing in my head hurt my heart, make my lungs ache as I breathe. I'm staring into the eyes of my father, and I can't seem to recognize anything else. It's as if his whole body has disappeared and all I can see are his eyes.

"Who are you?"

It's repeating over and over in my mind, making my ears hurt, even though it's all inside my head.

His eyes are big and dark like mine, carrying an overflow of sorrow.
Or is it regret? I cannot tell.

"Who are you?" The voice murmurs. I feel too disturbed to answer.

The drumming in my chest is enough to make me want to faint. My body is racing with energy and confusion. So I close my eyes and take in a breath. And once they open...

All I see is me.

I am staring into my own eyes, big and brown. It's the reflection of me.

"Who are you?" the voice asks again. It's cracked and soft. Its troubled and confused. And it takes me a moment to realize...

That the voice is mine.

Who are you?

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Comment below your theories on this short story. What is it about? What's the meaning behind it? Part 2 will be added later on with an explanation and a lesson to go along with it.