"There's something I needed to tell you." He said "I'm sorry Chris but I need to go. You know that he's waiting for me." She said. "But I--" he was cut off because suddenly Scarlett's lips were on his. Their kiss was soft. It was calm and gentle, full of passion. Their kiss held love but at the same time it held pain. She slowly withdraw from the kiss and rested her forehead on his, both of them slowly breathing each other. Looking into his eyes she said "You should go now. She's probably waiting for you." "Just hear me out please." She didn't listen. She just gave him a final kiss then she left. "Goodbye Chris." But before she go she whispered " I love you." She was everybody's dream leading lady, perfect eyes, perfect hair, perfect body, she's just perfect. But in her own eyes she's far from being perfect. He was everybody's dream man, handsome, kind, caring and funny too. But he couldn't see that man every time he stares at the mirror. Will this game of charades ever end?