I remember when your eyes were the most honest part of you, Chico. They couldn't lie, no matter how hard you tried. Whenever you'd spin a tale or hide the truth, your eyes would betray you, giving away your deceit. But now, it's like your eyes have learned to lie, too. They've mastered the art of deception, and I can no longer trust what I see. It's like a part of you has died, Chico. The spark that once shone bright with truth and sincerity has dimmed, replaced by a dull, calculating glint. Your eyes, once the windows to your soul, have become mere masks, hiding the secrets and lies that now seem to come so easily to you. It breaks my heart, Chico, to see you like this and the eyes,Chico!!They never lie!
