As he walked off, I didn't take my eyes off him; rather, I couldn't. All of a sudden, I noticed there was something different about the way he was acting.

When I first saw him today, he seemed different, more driven by what he wanted to achieve but now, he seemed lost; like a defeated soldier with no vision of the next step to take.

Even the way he walked had changed, like a lost and lonely puppy. He didn't seem like the Liam I knew, the Liam that drugged me, the Liam that lurks and haunts my dreams.

Even his eyes; I couldn't be mistaken about that. They chnaged...