I feel like I woke up as an entirely different person.
Only, I don't know what day it was that I opened my eyes to bare my world to a stranger. I don't remember the morning, the coming to. I don't remember the dust particles floating in the bright dawn light, the way it fluttered against the curtain with the breeze. I don't remember if it was grey outside, if the wind was whipping at my hair and upsetting my skin. I feel like I missed a pivotal shift while watching a shadow in a doorway just off the stage during the show. I re-set while I slept and I woke up with a different soul harboring itself in my ribcage, but I didn't notice. How could I not notice.