These Faces Of Mine

These Faces Of Mine

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With every passing day, each seemingly growing shorter and shorter than the next, he wondered when he had first started to feel this way. Why did he so desperately want to prove to himself that no matter the odds, or that how much his craving to give up grew, that he would always win? That he couldn't say he knew the answer to. And to be honest, he also wasn't sure if he could ever let himself lose this game of attrition, not when he's already lasted this long. The mask he's worn for most of his life may be falling apart at the seams, but his smile wasn't going to fade away along with it. That part of his mask crumbled away a long time ago. At least he hoped so.
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Have you ever wondered why people smile at strangers? It doesn't make any logical sense. For all you know, the person you're smiling at could be the world's most ruthless killer. Yet we do it instinctively, as if trust and kindness are commodities to be given freely. This contradiction lies at the heart of human nature-our willingness to mask fear and suspicion behind a simple, disarming gesture. But what happens when the mask slips? When curiosity overrides logic, and true intentions are revealed? In a world where trust is an illusion and everyone hides behind their own carefully constructed facade, one question lingers: Why do we smile?

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