Brother

As I stare out the window, I become increasingly aware of my reflection superimposed upon the outside world.

My eyes in particular stare glistening at me, and I am struck by my resemblance to my brother.

I wonder if he too has sat in this same train, in the same seat, staring at a  reflection so similar to the one I look upon.

I wonder what he saw in his eyes.

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