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Not everybody sees her. I do. She’s over there. In that window, opposite mine. There.
When I look into her eyes, she gazes into mine. She reads my thoughts, knows my mood, understands me. Sometimes there is a hint of a smile, sometimes a sorrowful demeanour. Often she cheers me, encourages me. Helps me. She comforts me, sheds a tear with me. I think I cheer her too, I hope so.
Who she is, I know not. Why I can see her and others can’t is a mystery. I don’t imagine her. I don’t. We are soulmates. We are here for each other.
There she is again, in that window, opposite mine. There.
Do you see her? No?
I do.
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Thanks to Sadje for hosting What Do You See?
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Hey! I think I did spot you but wasn’t sure if there was somebody or I was hallucinating!😉
Love this, Keith.
Oh, now that’s weird!
Thanks, Punam.
Very mysterious, Keith! I wish I could see her too! <3
~David
She may be watching you, David, you’ve just not noticed her yet!
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Mayhaps he is invisible to others but her, as well… Lovely take!
Good point, I need to delve a little deeper! Cheers, Dale.
Cheers!
What a great take Keith – you are lucky to have such an illusion…. Or is she??🤔
It doesn’t matter who or what others see. You see each other and that’s what being soulmates is all about. 💕
Absolutely, Nancy.
how lucky for you!
A lovely story Keith! Sometimes our imagination is so strong that the invisible becomes real. Thanks for joining in.
That’s so true, Sadje. Thank you.
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Ooh, very strange… but very good too. Nice one, Keith.
I’m not sure where it came from, I blame it on my muse! Thanks so much, Chris.
Unusual take Keith, but it works!
Sometimes we take our comfort where we can.
Dude! Got to be one of the shortest novels on record!
I’m serious… everything about a part of all of us is there.
cool
Voyeur much? hehehehe