HELDAMy eyes see him, but I try to convince myself that I must be mistaken.

The harder I try, the harder it becomes to deceive my eyes.

Every feature is strikingly the same.

Except maybe the change of clothes.

I notice that he's putting on a different attire from what he previously wore.

Still standing at a spot, his eyes find me across the room.

That same smile from earlier plays on his lips.

Others notice him smiling and it doesn't take long for the attention to be brought to ...