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Growing up, I finally understood the sadness of No-Face. We, too, live wearing masks, hiding our sorrow and disappointment behind us. We have tried to blend in with this world, only to find ourselves becoming as transparent as air. In the end, we arm ourselves with black, making ourselves frightening and unapproachable. Yet, when we meet someone lovely, we give everything we have, even at the cost of hurting others and ourselves. How many people in this world live like him?🎭 3 replies
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