In every glass reflection, there lies a whisper of what was, and what might never be again. Stand before the mirror not as yourself, but as the echo of what you could become. The reflection is not merely an image; it is a melody played backward, a symphony of silence and sound.
To decode the melody, listen not with your ears but with your heart. Instruct yourself to see beyond the surface. Step closer to the mirror, allow its coolness to touch your skin, and hear the haunting notes that vibrate through the void. Each note is a lesson, taught by shadows of yesteryears.
Reach out, but do not touch. Understand that the mirror speaks not to those who seek it out, but to those who fearlessly confront their own reflections. Acknowledge the figure within, and let it guide you through paths untraveled. The melody reverses with each step you take away.