I can see the difference in person in mirror and things have changed far more than your expectations. For the sake of old times, I have stopped looking into my eyes, for they scream with agony and confess there pain. I can see how that glistening whites have completely changed to shadows of loneliness. They tell me to go and bring back what was taken and everytime I go away just to avoid the fact revelation to them that whatever was taken, will never be back and if it is, it will still not be the same. They tell me to go and look for things that will take me to stars so that I can prove some things to world and like I said, I go just to avoid the revelation that going to stars burns one before that one reachs them.