The One-Sided Coin
The Living Impossibility
He looks at her, and touches the mask self-consciously. "I keep the mask because of where I'm from. Differ from the crowd, you die. Make a sound, you die. I'm...scarred. Mentally and physically, as you noticed with my hands, which is scratching the surface. I feel that if anyone saw me without my mask, I'd die, in a metaphorical sense. Talia has seen the most of my face, but not all of it. I'm also just...not good at opening up." He writes, taking several pauses to think on what to write.