April 20, 2013

the night i wasn't invisible

He walked in shy, didn't know anyone around, he sat next to me and asked why I wasn't playing the game, "I'm awful", I confessed. His eyes fixated on me, such an usual feeling, he told me his story in less than 5 minutes and kept asking about me.

I wasn't invisible that day.

Not to him, his eyes kept locking with mine all night.

I wasn't invisible to him.

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