We've met before.
You might not remember, but we've been together often.
Yesterday, this morning maybe, and here we are, again, walking down the street,
and you see me, and notice how we desperately try not to look at each other.
You know. You know how that works.
You look up once, and then you see me walking towards you.
So you look down, and you time it, time
until we're almost past each other, and then you look up, so it makes it seem
like we weren't purposefully trying not to look each other in the eye.
Are we afraid to look at each other?
What are we afraid of seeing?
Can you tell me about it, after the beep?