We don't have the best lighting in the apartment, thus despite the full length mirror in the second floor landing, a smaller one is pretty handy. Specially when putting on make-up. LOL Yes I did say one of the M words.
Come to think of it, mirrors used to scare me. It might have been because what we have in the living room back in Tacloban is an antique one. During power outages and having gas lamps and candles lighted, the mirror became creepier than usual.
Or it could just be my imagination running away from me again. I mean, it's the same house where I used to have nightmares of sharks. Yes...right after watching Jaws.
I believe I'm a rational person even when I was younger. I knew for a fact that under my bed is solid ground and that sharks do live in the ocean, I still imagine the darn things under my bed.
So right now, I don't really find mirrors in the apartment all that scary. But I still don't look at them directly in the dark either. Some things not up for discussion.
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