(Eunnie Lee)– They’re everywhere. You know they are. It’s not always clear what they’re looking at, but there are always some eyes on you, whether they’re just appraising stares, adoring gazes, or mocking leers. That’s just what comes with living in an area where you run into the same people over and over again.
Eyes are the windows to the soul. All that is unspoken can be seen through the eyes.
“Get a load of that,” say some. “Who let something like her in here?”
Other eyes are sometimes kinder. “Wow, that’s pretty cool. I want to talk to her more.”
“I feel sorry for her. Why do people have to be so shallow?” A couple of them don’t realize that pity rarely goes unnoticed.
Many are blank, just meaningless contact between two souls unaware of the other’s presence.
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Sometimes, having eyes on you feels like…
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