Each time Drake would meet me at the door, his tail wagging at high speed, and follow me into the kitchen. I stood there wiping the sweat from my fore...ead with my t-shirt. Drake stared up at me, his ears perked and his head cocked to one side as if to say, “I want to go outside and play too.” I sat down Indian style on the kitchen floor, level with his panting mouth and scratched his ears. “I’m sorry buddy, it’s just too stinking hot outside today” knowing full well he had no idea what I was. " What fucking mirror?" Mike knew there was no mirror in this room."The full-length mirror standing over there, of course." Sarah'sgrandfather pointed to a full-length mirror standing in the cornerthat Mike was absolutely certain hadn't been there before."Where the hell did that come from?" It is mine, of course. I almost never leave home without one."Oddly, Mike felt a sudden need - more of a compulsion - to see whathe looked like. To say Mike was stunned by his new appearance wouldhave been a. More

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