You decide to try the house of mirrors, those are always fun. You walk in, and sure enough you're surrounded by goofy reflections of yourself as way taller, way smaller, way fatter, way thinner... but as you continue, you slowly realize they're starting to get more different from you.
You see versions of you who are younger and older. You see versions of you making out with another man-but you always thought you were straight? A whole row of mirrors show people of many different races who resemble you. You see a woman's reflection and recognize yourself in her. You see anthro creatures that seem to resemble you, all kinds of them from big cats to wolves to foxes. You even straight up see animals stare back through the mirrors at you in one row.
This is so weird- are all these people possible versions of you or something? That's ridiculous. And yet, you have a real temptation to reach out and touch them- make a connection with these other selves. You look around all of them again, and at last reach out for...