We were sitting at the opposite corners of the room. You were laughing, your eyes were almost invisible as you laughed your heart out. I was laughing, too. The only difference was, I wasn’t laughing with my heart. I was only making a hollow sound but everyone else interpreted it as a laugh. You glanced at me from time to time. Did you notice I was glancing at you, too? I was crossing my fingers under the table – wishing you would come up to me and apologize. But you didn’t. And I can’t do anything about that. I can only stare at your back, slowly disappearing from my view. I can only watch as you isolate yourself from a chaos named ‘Florence‘.