Forgot to put this up... I remembered a dream I had last week-
Happened in parts. Clear parts:

It was your silhouette, against the light in that small car, turning to reverse backwards angle.
I could clearly make out your profile.
Ness pointed you out. She didn't show disgust.
You didn't see me.
It was cold, wet and felt like winter.
I knew you were wearing an overworn coat that smells.
My feet were ice.

I shuddered when I saw you.
I didn't want to call out, i didnt want to avoid or anything of that sort.
I just sort of quietly turned away.