Analog Bilingual

Recently, my daughter has been muttering mysterious things to herself.
"Good morning, it's cold today, isn't it?"
When I asked my daughter, she said, "I'm talking."
"With whom?"
"A woman."

I consulted a nearby temple about my daughter.
"This is mirror language," the head priest said.
"Mirror language?"
"It is the language of the afterlife. The actual language of the afterlife uses pronunciations we cannot understand. Your daughter is able to understand and speak both the language of this world and the afterlife. When she does, she is translating it into mirror language for us."
"Is my daughter conversing with a spirit?"
"Even if it is a conversation, she is channeling the spirit into herself. That is likely why the language becomes continuous, or 'analog'."

"Father."
My daughter stared intently at me.
"I'll tell you, I'm going to see you again soon."
I see, so the person my daughter had been talking to all this time was—
"It's Mom, isn't it?"
"Did you hear?"
"I didn't have to hear it to know."
I hugged my daughter. I felt the warmth of two people.