"We have the same color eyes," he said as he stared into hers. "Did you notice that?" She had but the fact that he had pointed it out made her bow her head. Reflection.

He didn't look through her. He saw what was inside. She felt it. She was naked on the inside. He could see what was raw. Looking down towards her chest, she imagined her own heart beating. The pace quickened to keep up with the racing mind. What if he sees me for who I am?