The Bench: Gladys at the Door

He blinked, then stared. His mom looked different. Suddenly, someone else was standing in her place, wearing her clothes. No! Reality changed again! It was Gladys Brewer. She looked at him, squinted a bit. "I know you...Jon, right?" He nearly shouted yes. At least someone recognized him today and wasn't calling him a freak. "Why are you dressed so strangely?" Gladys asked him. "Last time I saw you...it must have been..." she scratched her head, thinking.