Love Behind Room 404’S Door
Welcome to Room 404
“Love Behind Room 404’s Door”
Lena Mitchell
[How did you get my number??]
Uknow Number
[I live in the mirror on your dressing table🪞]
Lena Mitchell
[Nope nope nope nope!]
Lena Mitchell
[Am I being haunted… or stalked???]
Uknow Number
[I’m just… stuck🤦♂️]
Uknow Number
[But you seem cool.]
Uknow Number
[I like how you arranged your books by colour.]
Lena Mitchell
[You were watching me??]
Uknow Number
[Well.. Just trying to be friendly.]
Uknow Number
[I haven’t had company in a long time.]
Lena Mitchell
[Are you a ghost]
Lena Mitchell
[or my unpaid personal assistant??]
Uknow Number
[Why not both?]
Lena stared at the mirror.
Her reflection looked back… but something felt different.
A soft chill crept down her spine.
Then, a faint whisper echoed in the room —
*“You’re safe with me, Lena.”*
Lena Mitchell
/Lena sat cross-legged on the bed, phone still in her hand. Staring at the mirror/
The message from the unknown number blinked back at her.
*“I’m the ghost. In your mirror.”*
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