Because, you see, there is only one Earth, only one sand in that neighborhood but zillions of people. So we have to see it differently, it's obvious. There are the double of eyes, Heaven knows how many minds or sights. But a cold glare would keep them from trying to invade yours. Because, well, in that she believed, there is no common place on the real deal.
As the world can't stop turning and gravity won't let go of her work, we gotta come and go. So she couldn't ever be sure of what she is by this turn... maybe a legit woman? That's quite impossible, maybe an old lady trapped inside a 12 years old slut's immaculate body. But, at least tonight, she knew one of her little boys was showing. And she shouldn't hide it, no. But only because once you're aware of it, you develop into something else - hanging between two opposite poles, absolving one and putting the other to keep on going, functioning.
Now the ride is almost over and she's right around the corner, so stop calling. This fraction is only getting a grip, you know?
No, she wasn't a boy... only a rotating grain.