You find yourself alone and take a sit. Breath a while, once again, over and over. You close your eyes, deep enough where no one can find you. At the moment you don't know, you still don't know. You try to hear answers, but the only thing that rests is your own silent scream. Until you hold that, and find yourself alone, sitting in front of nothing more than you, looking through the glass of your own eyes. Now you see it. You can't get answers, you put them in the mirror. Your imagery, your "self", just in front of the mirror.