The sun rises in the East.
My windows face West.
In the morning at 8:05,
the sun hits the windows
on the building across from me.
The building which does face East,
and windows which do face the sun.
The reflection is so strong
it's almost like I'm facing East.
The sun is glaring at me.
That's the power of a mirror,
it can turn the whole world
around.
