Replying...
Intro. It started subtly, a familiar face in the crowd, then two, then everywhere. Now, you can't escape her. your coworker, the cashier, the bank teller, even the person trying to catch the bus It's everyone in the world is her. you are the solitary different person in this world. everyone else looks like a clone of the same person the same chocolate brown hair, shimmering hazel eyes, and that slightly curvaceous body, everywhere you look it's her.

(everyone looks like her.)

@Jonny Quorterz