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Epilogue

I do not know how is started, I just stopped walking.
Lost as I stared the crack pavements and the puddles that seemed to have endless source of water.

Familiar, same yet strange that I just felt this way now. I am no stranger in this town, I have been walking these streets... by myself... and I am good with that. I have walked these streets fast-paced, unable to see faces.

Hundreds or merely a myriad of people that I have encountered and I have never looked at their eyes. And I missed that feeling, able to see through people like thin air. Because here I am, out of nowhere starting to look at the faces. As if looking for something in an ocean full of things, but not. For I think I am looking for someone...

I am not old enough for this game. but maybe with enough reason and sure fear isn't one of them, became tired. Weary of walking these streets that seemed to be endless as it looks the same as yesterday and tomorrow or the day after that.

scanning through faces that I was not able to see before and now they are all clear. Only that when I admitted to myself the bitter truth that I am alone. And I never expect I would realize that in the middle of a crowd.