Have ever anyone of you be in the dimension or so-called situation that you yourself can't define? You are there but you are not. Huh. It does not take you ten years to feel that, but a few hours or a few seconds, maybe. Out of nowhere, you are so strange to everyone even though you are not a stranger. The discrete discomfit starts to break out and runs through your vein, leaves yourself blank but full with question marks. Even a fake smile does not give you any meaning. You do not know what to do. You are not yourself anymore.
p/s: TIME. Yes, I need time.