Your Lies Are Your Only Mask
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When Eva woke up one seemingly normal day, she didn't expect for a moment that within hours her past would be back to haunt her. A splash of coffee and she saw his face, a tumble of glasses and she heard his voice rushing towards her,
"Hey! Are you al-" The strangers voice stopped suddenly, "Eva?"
That was the moment a new adventure would begin, a future with a past she had tried so desperately to forget. A new beginning where she could escape her scarring mind puzzle, but would it be as amazing as he had described, or would she be forever shielding herself with the mask that covered her face?
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"can you tell me what you saw last night, sweetheart?" the man sat uncomfortably on the chair holding a clipboard. his eyes were as black as night, digging into every hidey hole her body is able to carry. too weak to even open her mouth she just sat and watched him stare at her waiting for her to speak but he knew that this was normal... when a father turns on his own family in the middle of the night, she wouldn't open her mouth even if she was threatened... again. the walls of the broken little girl had been sealed shut and what lays behind it are her dark unspoken thoughts of truth. "this will be over quicker if you would speak and explain to me what you feel. I know it might be hard right now... and I'm not promising that you will heal completely, but I will promise you that I will help you through all the recovery you are capable of. you just have to let me in now, your father... we are trying to find him, we need you to help so he can't hurt anyone else."
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