This might be Asperger’s related. Sometimes I look at a person and see the face, sometimes I see something else. I mean, I see the face in a different way. I see them in a different light. If I know them, then I see them a certain way. When I look back at people I used to know and see their face, I feel some sort of empathy or understanding. I don’t feel the connection to them. It’s hard to explain what I’m thinking about regarding this.