Mark stared and stared at his reflection. It looked like him, he was wearing his T Shirt and Jeans, white socks, and sneakers. Something looked off, but he couldn’t put his finger on what. “Is this what I normally wear?” He asked, confused. Heidi smiled, “No, silly, don’t you know? This is just a Halloween costume, you were going out as a teenage boy! Now why don’t we take off your costume, Halloween isn’t for a few more weeks!” Mark nodded, taking off his “costume”. He tried to remember what he really was, he clearly wasn’t a teenage boy, but what was he? “Heidi, what am I?” Heidi giggled. “Isn’t it obvious? You are…
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