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As Annie got out of the shower, she looked to the foggy glass. On the mirror was “I love you, mon Aimee” written into the fog. She smiled. Everyday since she moved in with him was that same message written on the mirror. Everyday after she took a shower after him would she read the message. It never changed.
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