I wish I could know your face with such conviction. I know the basics of course- sparkling blue eyes and blonde hair with flecks of gray. The structure is similar to my own. You have a mole on your right- no, left?- hemisphere, just below your hair line. Every so often you close your eyes and smile a big, eerie, nonsensical smile in the most mundane of moments. I wonder what goes on inside your mind? Why do you smile so? I know why, but I do not understand. Yet most of all, I wish I could see you clearly.