Everyone has masks that they put up to hide their true selves away from the world. But what happens when these masks are peeled away, and what fate befalls the person underneath? ... A Sayuki story about love, death, fear and abuse. (Author's Note: This story is pretty cringy. I wrote this between the ages of 13 and 14, and as with most young teen writers, my literary and narrative devices were quite poor. Still, I'm deciding to keep this story up as a memory, just so I can amuse myself at how terrible my writing was / is mainly. Thanks for your interest in this terrible piece of "literature", whether it's for ironic entertainment or otherwise.)

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