Where man allows himself to be vulnerable, where he can free himself from this armor imposed by society and collective beliefs, where he can be human and not a superhero, where he can stop pretending that everything is fine. Probably in solitude, in the shower, where the tears mix with the water and it is difficult to differentiate them, in a contained space where his echo responds to him and the 3 walls that surround him welcome him, to later go out and continue acting like everything is fine .