Chapter 15 - Denial.

A young, cute looking boy stared at me from the looking-glass. His cheeks looked like little chubby dumplings and his eyes were droopy and limpid. His skin was slightly dark and with his wavy black hair and light brown eyes, he looked exotic. I waved at him and he waved back at me.

It seems that there was a person living in the looking-glass. Hmmm.

'I wonder where my reflection has gone off to?' thought I. I tried looking behind the boy and behind the looking -glass too.

"Hey! You have you seen a person who looks like me in your looking-glass home?" I asked the boy.

How peculiar! He could match all of my movements. "Stop copying me."

He didn't listen. My head started to hurt. I gave up. I really needed something sweet.....

I called for one of the attendants and asked him to fetch me some candy. I calmed down after having some honey and nut sweets, I calmed down.

"Maybe I should sleep this off...." I mumbled and put everything at the back of my mind and slept.