When I was a kid, I had a math teacher who said almost everything with her eyes. From the way he looks at you, you can tell if he has done his homework well. He never scolded, never shouted, never punished. He just watched you from top to bottom for the few moments you were literally x-rayed by those pupils that glowed like wells in the depths of your dark eyes. The professor was dead, but I found his gaze here and there, always judging me, always belittling me, always censoring the way I was and acted. I’ve seen it with bosses, friends, family members, even strangers I meet on the street. I saw her at a hairdresser the other day, while she was taking care of my hair, she was looking at me in the mirror with an expression that oscillated between contempt and pity. I think to myself, that bad guy couldn’t have settled down with so many men after he died. Sometimes when I look in the mirror, I see it in myself, not without fear, that quality look.
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