You look towards the mirror, curious as to what you will see.
The war is won, the pain filled nights, the torment, is over. You have need to begin again.
But for what?
That's why you're here. To truly know.
Your mind sees her face. A hope, like a fragmented memory, passes before you. Is she truly what your heart desires?
One more step, then you'll see.
You take a half step-
"Oh, professor, I'm sorry, I didn't know you would be here…"
You turn to face her. You feel no need to look. You already know your heart's desire.