It’s been a year, and it’s Dad’s birthday again, so I think of him and that day when I saw myself through his eyes …
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The bathroom window takes up all of one wall. It’s huge. Faces west. The afternoon sun makes the space as bright as an operating room. I like that. No mould.
The other day, I went in to dust and wipe and tidy. The doors to the mirror shone to a smear-free finish. The best time to do it is in the afternoon when the sun highlights all the marks and smudges.
I looked up, and …
My father’s eyes looked back at me.

It’s the first time I’ve ever seen the direct relationship between the two of us. We don’t look alike in any other way. Different hair, body shape, facial structure, ears, hands, feet.
But…
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She came in through the bathroom window, protected by a silver spoon.
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I don’t understand what that means …
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it is a Beatles song.
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Aha!
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That can be unnerving!
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Quite a shock. Stopped me in my tracks for a while. Then the sun moved, and it was gone.
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