DBS Arts Centre. Post performance. Mingling. Catching up. Eyes meet. Brief conversation. Awkward silence. Keychain. Stunned surprise. Sad smile. More silence. Eyes dart away. Other people. Found. Forced smile. Parting words.
Move on.
It's a one way mirror, and I'm looking in. Yearn to tear it down, but it wouldn't make a difference, and so it stays, out of respect.
千金易得,知音难求。
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