Mark Taylor

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Daily story, August 30, 2025

He had been looking for his glasses for twenty minutes, and it had just occurred to him that they were most likely propped up on his head. The thought was intolerable. To have wasted so much time on something so foolish… He kept searching, keeping his hands away from his head and his eyes away from mirrors.