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Parallel meet? That's impossible. Yeah, that was impossible. I am Zabel Azalin. Parallel are lines that are always together but never can never meet each other, how sad this story can be? As I walked towards the bathroom door I already feel something suspicious. Something different. As I look to the mirror reflection, I didn't see myself. But a guy, with the same color as me. With a jet black hair and good toned body. Does he see me or not? It doesn't matter, what matter is what is going on. The whole world stop turning, the clock stop ticking, people stop moving, time has stopped for this moment. The moment we break science and math. The moment no one could explain but the one who witnessed it. For the first time in history, a two different dimension has collide. A parallel line have met. A parallel universe merge into each other. It all started with this mirror, a mirror who reflect two different lives, two different stories, two different incidents, two different genders, two different histories. A mirror where all these creepy impossible romance. A mirror where I met him. Parallel.