You’ll probably wonder why I titled my story ‘eye contact’ but this isn’t something to be looked at in a romantic way. This is a fear I tried to overcome. A fear that I wanted to get rid of my system. I can’t always look straight into people’s eyes. It’s distracting for me. Some say eyes are the window of the soul that when you look at them you’ll be pulled into the depths of their being. Some might be enthralled, and enticed by those alluring, soft-looking, and expressive eyes but for me, I am afraid to look at them. I am afraid to see those judging eyes. Eyes full of malice, eyes of envy, deceitful eyes, name all the negativities in those two orbs of lackluster eyes because I can see through them with simple eye contact.