You’re back in your bathroom, staring at the stranger in the mirror.

You hear a woman’s voice come from another room, it builds in intensity like the scream of a teapot.

You ignore it and head into the kitchen and remove the screaming kettle from the flame.

You stare at the fire, you wonder if you can hurt this stranger’s body that you’re living in, would you even feel it?

I think you should try.