Who Are You? by Bobby Warner

I switched on the light above the medicine cabinet and stared at the reflection.

“Who are you?” I jokingly asked.

I was startled when the reflection replied: “I was just about to ask you the same question.”

“W-why,” I stammered, “I-I am I. You are just a reflection.”

“Not so,” came the reply. “I am the real I. You are only the mirror!”