It was like looking through glass; he was there to see and to stand beside, yet they could never truly enter each other’s lives. … Their hands touched on the glass, but contact could never be. – Ilimoskus: Times of Old, chapter 9
What are you supposed to do when you cannot connect with someone? So you can see them, but can you hear them? Can they hear you? Is the glass breakable? Or instead, is it your heart that shatters?
Seeing isn’t everything. That deeper connection is desperately needed, otherwise it feels as though a piece of you is missing. And no one wants to walk around not feeling whole, do they?