Are You Actually Happy? My Reflection Lied Back

It started as a joke—asking my bathroom mirror if I was happy. Just a dumb, late-night ritual after too many sleepless nights. Last week, I asked again. This time, my reflection didn’t move with me. It just stared, lips twitching into a smile I didn’t feel. I blinked. It didn’t. I tried to laugh it off, but every night since, the smile’s grown wider. Sometimes, I hear it whispering when the house is quiet: “I’m happier than you.” Tonight, I covered the mirror. The whisper came from behind the glass anyway. #TrueHorror #ParanormalEncounter #SleepWithTheLightsOn #Spirituality