One minute sketch : I see you

‘I see you. You see me.’

That is such a cliché phrase. Makes one want to puke.

Because I don’t see you. I look straight through you. Your eyes are like a flat sunny-side up omelette. Although the omelette is far more juicy and lively. Your eyes are not even empty spaces. They are just flat surfaces, stuck on your face idiotically. And I look through every inch of you.

Every muscle.

Every sinew.

Every little bone.

Every little feeling.

And you don’t see me too. You look straight through me. My eyes are like flat sunny-side up omelette………



………little feeling.

Then what are we still cribbing about ?