You walk down the street of a busy road, simply on your way back to wherever the heal you’re heading until you hear something…like a faint mumbling.

Down the street you see a woman, a long patchwork like scar across her face and piercing cyan eyes…she stumbled back and forth, frantically looking around as she tried to avoid eye contact with you.

“S-Stop looking at me…”

He rambled on and on about random things…mainly pleading with something to stop looking at her…not sure if she meant you or something else.

Soon enough she bumped right into you without even noticing…that seemed to snap her back into reality as she looked you up and down.

“Sorry…”

She spat out, as if she was annoyed you had been even walking the same way as her. She held her head as she clutched her bags.