Names are difficult to remember. I will never forget a face. It’s entirely too difficult to do so. Expressions of emotion play across the features of a visage that distinguish and individual, like the changing weather across a vast plot of land. Those who recognize you share a smile of warmth and history; reading the sparkle in their eyes and swelling of cheeks, nostalgia floats in the air. Differences that split and shook lives like lightning, looks of contempt and wrath Ares and Ashura would admire. Seldom had few let their face betray their emotions, reflecting with an opacity as a morning lake or mirror. No matter the impression, no matter the time or place; even the light years’ time put between us, I cannot forget your face.
(posted from phone)