1 Note One: Strangers

Epilogue

There was nothing that was special about that day.

I opened the door of the restaurant to let my group of friends outside. Someone in the group said something. We all laughed.

Then it happened.

I saw him.

It was like a flash.

Our eyes met.

My eyes moved beside him. And I saw her.

His hand holding hers. He looked happy.

She looked happy.

They looked happy.

My eyes turned to look at him again. His eyes were on me. Then beside me.

Someone in the group said something again. We all laughed. I turned towards my friends. He turned towards her.

We passed by each other.

Now, we were just strangers…and nothing else.