When I looked in his eyes, I was stunned. Inside the dark brown iris were hiding emotions that seemed to be there for a long time. I saw small clouds of faded dreams and wild flames of anger. I heard laughter of former friendships and loud cries of desperation. I felt the cold tears of an iceberg and the trembling earthquake of panic. In the middle of the eye was the madness rising up inside and being fed by all these emotions. It became so strong that I couldn’t deal with it anymore, so I looked on the ground and walked away from the mirror.