The gazes are everywhere. Trapping her wherever she goes. She smiles at them, but is she happy? She smells flowers and amazing coffee, but is she breathing? She lives every moment, but is she alive? Has anyone thought about these question? Did they once cross your minds? They never did, and they never will. Because with all this pressure all she can do is deal with these gazes and put on the the most beautiful mask this world has ever seen.

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It's weird to wish to feel fear. But not for her. She has felt protection way too much. Now, she wants to feel the opposite. Isn't this feeling natural? She's tired. She's tired of these continues, red, blinking gazes that kill her from inside but let her live on the outside.