Sometimes, Gillian asks, “What’s your name?” and then, “Do I know you?” The woman, the one she hardly recognises, doesn’t answer; she’s staring into the mirror, applying her outside face: foundation to hide imperfections, concealer for the dark circles, blusher for that healthy glow, eyeshadow, liner and mascara to make her eyes ‘pop’, lipstick in a berry shade. She
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