But there she was standing right there in front of you. Big as Life and Twice as Real, and more glorious then any woman had ever had right to be. You know that now was you one and only chance to let her know how you had been feeling about her for all theses many decades.
You look in the mirror. Yes, its you, but its not you, the reflection in the mirror is another more glamorous version of you. The face and body are yours , but a female version. Looking down at yourself you see you look the same man as always. But in the mirror, you look so different, almost like a different person. Inside your mind you are hearing voices. One is you one is the person in the mirror. Both telling you they are the dominate one. You get confused, and turned away from the mirror ans scream, bloody murder, its hurts your head so bad, worst then any migraine you've ever had. Clenching your fist you smash the mirror. Glass goes everywhere. and you cut your hand, but you don't notice the blood running down your hand as you. You storm out of the room, the voices still screaming in your head.
"I am the one"
"No, I'm the one, Listen to me, You belong to me."
"No don't listen to her, She is only in your imagination. She is something you could never be. Don't let her take over."
He ran out of the room, across the balcony. with all the pain and voices going on in her head, he didn't see or realize where he was.
End result. The voices are silent now