When we take off our masks, nothing remains....

…s. My Nike feet upon a journey to the college canteen. A physics book is tucked under my right arm. I take my glasses off, watch the blurry world, so dull, perceive not a thing. It crushes my Calvin-covered chest inward.
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Sep 19, 2024
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When we take off our masks, nothing remains....
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Written by Nevena Pascaleva5.5K Followers
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A writer of evocative fiction and introspective personal essays. Owner of the publication "Tales of Blue".
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