Even through the distortions by the mirror, you still see yourself. 

​

Even what has changed since that day.

​

But he doesn't see it.

​

In front of a mirror, he seems sad that he sees himself.

​

Seeing his reflection makes him quiet for once.

​

You stand next to him, wanting to see how the mirror changed his body.

​

But you look normal.

​

He looks the same as he did that day. Never grew, never matured.