Eyes that used to look with admiration, lust or envy, now glance and look away, embarrassed or repulsed.
“It’s only been a few years since I saw her,” they whisper to each other. “Man, has she gone downhill in a hurry!”
“What the hell happened?” one old classmate asks another. “She used to be so vibrant and so lovely.”
The classmate turns away and walks toward her, smiling.