I never realized just how social eating out is until it was just me.
Alone.
On my own.
Other diners came in pairs and threes and more.
I sat among them, conversations floating
… a woman venting
… a man joking
… a son listening to his elderly mom
Did it feel like I was with everyone or no one?
I was with myself.
Alone.
On my own.
MC
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