'Maya...'  the blonde halts in her path, the voice ringing with familiarity while her mind whispers at her to ignore it; while another part wants to know. 'Are you ignoring me? We had so much fun when we were little...don't you remember?' he singsongs, a teasing note to his words.

Shaking her head, she brushes it aside and heads to the bathroom, remembering her daily tasks she needs to get on with.

Until she looks up, eyes locking with her own in the mirror for a brief moment until her eyes find the man standing behind her.

'It is rude to ignore me, Maya.'