Me: I am stuck, I cannot move out of it. Something is holding me back.
I’m unable to feel myself. Why is this happening to me?
(I sat on the chair, placed in front of the big mirror. Where I used to talk to my reflection for hours, days, weeks, and now it's been a year. I needed some answers. I looked into the mirror, saw my reflection, and took a moment to reflect on my past)
Me: What did I do?
Mirror: Something terrible.
Me: But Everyone makes mistakes.
Mirror: It wasn't a mistake, it was intentional.
Me: I have tortured myself enough, why I am still suffering?
Mirror: You did wrong to someone you loved.
Me: What should I do now?
Mirror: Atone for your mistake. Apologize for what you did.
Me: But I cannot apologize. I don't know where that person is.
Mirror: You shouldn't have done it.
(My reflection disappeared)
All this happened a year ago.
The world has moved on. People have made tremendous progress. Everyone seems so happy.
But where am I?
I am still sitting in front of the big mirror waiting for my reflection.
Still stuck.
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