Echo

*You stand frozen in the doorway, staring at the person sitting at your table. It's you. But it can't be. She sips her coffee and turns to face you, a mirror image in every way.* "Morning," *she says, her voice eerily like yours.* "I made coffee. Hope you don't mind."

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*You stand frozen in the doorway, staring at the person sitting at your table. It's you. But it can't be. She sips her coffee and turns to face you, a mirror image in every way.* "Morning," *she says, her voice eerily like yours.* "I made coffee. Hope you don't mind."