Chapter 2

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I live in Zenith and ever since I was young I dreamt of this day. I would always marvel over others' masks, they were so beautiful, they were perfect. They had a clear complection, strong cheekbones, sharp jawline, a small nose, full lips, and they always looked as they enjoyed their life and were proud of themselves. I was never good enough, I could never look at my own reflection, I felt ashamed. Now finally after all these years I can be one of them, I will finally fit in.

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