June 1, 2014 § 5 Comments
One ordinary afternoon that should, by now be long forgotten, I was sitting with my parents, when suddenly I was looking at strangers.
Two people in their early forties, the man was quite bald, the woman wore an ambiguous smile.
It lasted just a few moments, but for that brief time I disconnected from our all-my-life history, our shared memories, the absolute familiarity of their faces, the influence of our affection for each other and saw them as they were right then.
Wondering, who are these people? scared the daylights out of me.
They elude us, at least in the present, because this moment trails so many others behind it.