Strangers

Strange events unleash a stream of unexplained singularities on a calm and quiet day where everything appeared perfectly normal. The unity is lost in the midst of the plurality that comes before the vision, doubts change places with certainties and everything becomes questionable.Strangers are even stranger when they look familiar, like pieces of a chess that resemble each other, but still differ, each playing their play, but all the same game. Until when can it be said that the piece that resembles another is not the same? Reflexes of each other. And how far do they recognize themselves?Uniqueness can be an illusion in the journey of this tale, just as plurality can play jokes.When the certainty that one is unique becomes a doubt, all memories are dubious.