Turbulent waters fragile hearts.

"What do you think?"

Asked Chronos staring at the curious Narcissus.

He had prepared a series of mirrors for Narciso, since the young man wasted his life dazzling his own image, he decided to make things a little easier and present him with several mirrors.

He was really curious how they never thought about the possibility of changing the reflection of the water for a simple mirror.

It would allow him to walk freely, even if he doesn't have as much use as before, but now he might have more options.

Narcissus knew about mirrors, but he never really looked into one, the people around him always got in the way one way or another... Until he saw his reflection in that small lake.

He watched his own image with a certain wonder, it was really very different from just facing a river.

There were no fish or stones.

He couldn't see the moon or the sun.

Well, maybe he was a little lonely.