I don't know these people.
I shouldn't say anything.
But where should I look?
The glowing buttons?
The metallic doors?
All I see is my blurred reflection, full of insecurity.
Oh shit.
I glanced at one of them.
I'm about to smile, but
They looked away.
The moving box halts.
The doors open.
I walk out with my head down low.
I hope I never see them again.