Unturned

"Oh, do you like these boots?" She lifted a leg from under the table. "They were on sale earlier. Before I knew it,

Something about her makeup tipped me off. I surely was not supposed to notice her eyeliner, but I did. At first glance, she was the same person. Upon closer inspection, I knew not who she was.

"Not talkative today?" she said, and finished her latte. "Sorry if I'm boring you. Come on, say anything."

I examined her for a while. "What's wrong?" I asked. "You can tell me anything."