“At every corner, I turned, there was you,” I exclaim

“Have you thought of me then?” he smirks from behind his mask.

“All day.” I laugh, throwing my head back.

“Liar. That’s false” he replies confidently.

“Like these masks,” I say

“Or are these the reality, perhaps?” he questions making me think deeper about the reality of humans in life

“However, it's not true that you've been thinking about me all day,” I say shaking my head.

“Why do you say?” he asks, raising an eyebrow curiously.

“Up until 40 minutes ago, there was a woman in your room,” I reply

“Ah did you overhear?” he teases twirling me before...