You were one of the first whose room I entered. For one brief moment your eyes searched mine as we were introduced. But you did not find what you were looking for. If there was disappointment you did not show it. “Thank you” you said as I set down your lunch. I did not meet your death head on. My desire to please took precedence over listening with the eyes.I wanted to make it up to you and swore I would but the next time I came you were gone.