You are standing in front of a mirror.
Something feels… off.
Not in the reflection.
In you.
You feel it before you can name it.
And for a moment… you don’t move.
As if one small action could change something.
What do you do…
now?
You already feel it.
That small hesitation.
Like something in you knows
this might change more than you expect.
The mirror does not show your face anymore.
It shows a room.
Not clearly.
More like a memory
you are trying to recall.
And somehow…
you know it belongs to you.
You step forward.
For a moment, nothing feels real.
Not the space.
Not your body.
Not even your thoughts.
Then…
something settles.
Too quickly.
Too quietly.
And that’s when it hits you—
you are not standing in front of the mirror anymore.
You are inside it.
And the room…
is not empty.
It is waiting.
For you.
You can leave now.
Or stay.
But before you go…
what was the first thing
that came to your mind
when you stepped inside?
Don’t think.
Just notice.
Right here. Only for you.