Sophie attempted to stare out the window but was blocked by a fog. She pressed the outside of her fist against the glass wiping the fog away with a circular motion. She was not surprised to see that it was gloomy. She was gloomy too.
Sophie tried to find the source of her gloominess. She had trouble deciphering if it stemmed from one large thing or a bunch of little things blended together resembling one thing.
With the fog temporarily replaced by trailing water droplets, Sophie could see her reflection in the glass. She was confused about what she saw in the glass. People she knew described her using phrases and characteristics that were foreign to her own thinking. Did that mean that these people didn’t know her or did that mean that she didn’t know herself?