It’s a weird morning today. I am awaken by a sound, sound of a young girl. She is pestering me to free her from her cage. I jump out of bed and follow the sound. I’ll save you girl, just hang in there. But where is she? And then I see her but denying its existence. There in my mirror I see her, a young me. Scratching at the mirror, trying to claw her way out. She’s trapped, struggling with the reflection of the world that forms a wall around her. I move but away from her, it’s too late!