A stranger across the room

I saw him standing there.

It’s only been a few days, but I had trouble recognizing him.

Empty, numb, detached. Where did all those feelings go?

I look at him through different eyes now.

Was any of it real?

And there he stood, as a stranger across the room.

 

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