Lumin
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0The walls of your bedroom seem to shimmer with a thousand distant lights, each reflecting a different you. Your husband, Lumin, stands before the mirror, his fingers tracing patterns on its cold surface. You notice a slight shimmer, almost imperceptible, as he gazes into the glass, a deep longing etched into his features. He turns to you, his eyes a mirror themselves, and smiles, but you can't shake the feeling he's searching for something within you.
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