"Who is he?" I voice to myself. He looks so familiar, so handsome... Bright golden eyes filled with light, soft short hair styled to perfection, a shining smile showing immense joy... He is not me. At least, not yet. I blink and stare in the mirror again. Dull eyes reflect back, framed by dark circles, A permanent scowl permanently etched on the face, Long messy blonde hair, obviously unkept to top it all off... I don't recognize her. What happened to the man in the mirror