I see a woman in front of me, she looks familiar, something about her eyes.. I've seen them before.. they look tired and sad.... she must have once been beautiful, but I feel something terrible has happened to her...

I smile at her and see a glimmer of sparkle in her eyes, a slight grin in the corner of her mouth. Does she know me? Should I talk to her and ask what is wrong?

She continues to stare at me, with those sad eyes.... I feel uncomfortable, I can't breath... I need to leave now. I turn away and walk to another room.

She is there.... how can that be?

I realize in horror, it's a mirror, and the woman is me.