I'm in a hurry. I'm late to work and if I arrive late my boss will surely fire me. Someone calls me from behind. I turn back to steal a glance and I see a man with a deformed face: a swollen eyebrow, a twisted mouth with little teeth, lame... I quicken my pace and he does the same. I start running, so he does. I keep running until I stop hearing his steps and then, I relax a bit. I see a man that accidentally drops his wallet, so I take it and I call him. He turns back, looks at me with fear in his face and quickens his pace, so I follow him to give his wallet back. He starts running, so I do the same. When I get tired I stop to take a breath, and I look to a storefront. The reflection is a deformed face that imitates all my moves.
